Next morning we woke up to sounds outside I walked to the porch and saw a long trail of subs being led by collars and leashes toward the beach. I told...my wife to get up and I walked to her and attached leash to her collar and took her outside nude as well and we walked to the beach. Saw a lavis breakfast buffet set up and about 20 sub femals most are bald like wife. We stood in line with then and then the event director walked up and said good morning to us and that today will be slave. The choice of fencing companies was limited, and they all wanted to install expensive chain link with the tilted barbed wire on top. I hopefully wasn't chasing a bad solution, since I figured that if the University Agriculture department and the Lexington zoo both suggested the same thing, it should be correct.With the knowledge that I was not getting bids on what I wanted, I decided to do it myself. I even took the powered posthole digger out and tried to dig a hole in the frozen ground. No. The problem is that one has to work vigorously on the scalp to get the best results. I confess that though my son would only be shampooing me I was excited at the prospect. The reason for my excitement was this: When Thangam does the shampooing I would be nude, which amongst women is natural. Would that be possible with my son? I would love to sit nude as he works on my head, but would I have the courage to do so? These thoughts kept me sleepless. It was Saturday morning. The events of that day. He smiled happily, knowing that coming to her rescue was going to move his plans ahead a great deal. Victoria eventually did venture out on her own one day. She had noticed a mercantile and was hoping to pick up some embroidery materials to help her spend her time. She hurried down the street, trying to look self confident as Nicholas had advised and made it to the store safely. She breathed a sigh of relief upon entering. She was enjoying herself, wandering about the store when she overheard.