As Vicky slowly regained consciousness, she found herself hovering a few feet above a silver steel surface, which looked a lot like the bed of a large...truck. Panicking a bit from the disorientation of not being able to touch the ground, Vicky started to squirm frantically. She learned very quickly that she's not able to move much at all. As she started to focus, she realizes that she's actually hogtied to some sort of metal A frame. In fact, Vicky is suspended about two feet off the back of. I crossed towards the fountain. It was very early in the morning. Red tinted skies looked over me. I waved to the girl crossing the street in front of me.“Master!” She squealed. She must’ve been wearing contact lenses or had had lasik surgery. Bethany, my redheaded hairdresser, was more than a little startled. “Is Mistress Tanner doing well?”“It’s a boy!” I shouted forcing myself to drill into as much glee and energy as I could harness. There was genuine energy down there. The tint of fear that. ”“I’m sorry, honeypot.”She towed him into the bedroom. Of all the places they had fooled around, he had always resisted going into her bedroom. He was a bit nervous as he entered.She let go of him and hurried to the bed, pushing the plush dolls aside and sliding under the covers.“Just cuddling, right?” he said.She rolled her eyes. “Dude, yes.”He slid under the peach comforter with her and groaned as he relaxed onto the bed. “Ah yeah,” he said.She rested her head on his massive chest and put an. I gave my wrist another cautious sniff and decided that maybe the perfume she had doused me with wasn't quite as strong as I had originally feared. As the skin on my arm brushed against my face I couldn?t help wondering when my skin had gotten so soft. It had never seemed soft like this before. But then my arms had never been shaved like this before either. I looked from my shaven arm to Lisa."All of this is going to make for a real long bus ride this morning." Oh, don't be such a baby!" Lisa?s.