Let me know what you think in the comments- my account is periodically deleted for whatever reason and I enjoy hearing from those who enjoy my strange...work. Please, enjoy! Chris stirred the food around his tray absent-mindedly as he glanced at his soon-to-be opponent across the cafeteria. He was a little worried about their match on Saturday, and he typically handled the stress of his matches well. And Chris had quite the stressful life. Chris had really been a member of the YBWL since before. Both Samantha and her inner slave had finally come to accept each other and thrived on that partnership. The anguish and bitter internal fight she had with herself was finally over, no winners no losers, just peace and a willingness to accept who she was and to build on that from now on. Red stuck her head around the door and said. ‘Master, sister, dinner is almost ready, you were supposed to rape the bitch and then let her come help us in the kitchen. Instead, you made us do all the work. Do. "Professor Salinger asked me if I would-"The driver side door opened and Ben flew out, nearly pulling Ally with him. "What are you doing to her?!" a rough voice shouted through gritted teeth.Allison crawled to Ben's side of the car to get a better view. It was Barclay, and he seemed to be having a little too much fun roughing Ben up. "Stop it!" she cried out, just as Barclay's fist made contact with Ben's nose. A stream of blood trickled down Ben's lip and then onto his chin. Ben looked pale as. .. I reimbursed him for every penny he’s spent on my behalf. It’s MINE ... Muhahahaha. Mine, I tell you.“I wonder how the fence is coming.”“That was quick.”“You don’t know?”The top of the box said CAUTION. CANVAS. CUT CAREFULLY.Hmmm. I hunted up a box cutter.A kitchen anything and everything drawer can be a treasure trove or a disaster. It depends on how long the drawer has had to gather denizens. The contents of my drawer were bought at an eastern Sheridan county farm auction from a kitchen.