. and I didn't ... oh God! That handsome face ... and this is how Marge trained you ... oh God ... oh God ..."The large German shepherd made a small, ...himpering sound as he gazed up at the sexually intoxicated young bride. She was confused, he sensed, but he was content to wait. It was often this way the first time with human women. They needed time and patience.But was he whimpering for the bone in her hands or for her? Jan wondered. Or was it both he needed?She clutched her breast, her eyes. Mistress Vera walked slowly round behind her slave letting the psychological impact of the fact that her punishment was not over sink in. She unbuckled the leather strap, which held the slave’s elbows, and then unlocked the slave’s wrists. The slave was too weak to resist when Mistress Vera pulled her arms up and locked her wrist restraints to two rings close together in the top bar of the frame. She then unlocked the slave’s ankle restraints and the slave was able to stand with her feet. On returning back to her flat, she examined them. The name 'Hamish' had been etched on both cuffs.Remembering this, Leanne snuck back inside her flat and picked them up. She'd found them next to a catheter and a pack of collection condoms. What were these going to be used for? She returned to the patio.Through her binoculars, she watched Hamish. He glanced up quickly, appearing startled by a noise near the entrance to his flat. He walked over to the front door and could be seen talking to a. I swing by a coffee shop, getting the biggest coffee they have; I down it and head towards the hotel. It’s where my client is. When I do pull up, I know the man dressed to the nines with the skinny, under dressed hooker-type hanging on his arm is my client. ‘Great, it’s going to be one of those days.’ Climbing out of the front, I go and open the door for them. The man, who introduces himself as Roger Fords, tells me he just needs drop his girl off, and head to a meeting. That he wants me to.