Master tugged at the leash as if to command me to move. I lunged forward, but, the tightness of the collar choked me.“Bad slave”, he muttered, “...ou have just learned your first lesson. A tug means to sit back on your haunches”.Master snapped the leash much like using reins on a horse. I was confused. Do I go back on all fours or start to walk? I opted to be on all fours waiting for the next leash command. Suddenly without warning, his hand spanked my ass hard.“Bad slave! Try again”. Maybe that. However the beauty of the city at night was lost on him, for his mind was too laden with memories to admire the twinkling star lit sky or enjoy the majesty of the buildings. It was the same every time he saw anything beautiful, anything that might remind him of her. ‘Don’t protect me, I don’t need you protection Gohan!’ Videl shouted angrily, her eyes livid as she looked up at him and poked her finger into his chest. ‘I’m not some helpless madden in need of saving.’ ‘Videl…I…’ He tried to. Friday arrived and Brendan felt like he had won the lottery. Earlier in the evening, everyone at the upholstery shop lined up at the lunch table. Today's lunch table had been Queen Anne style with two new legs waiting for layers of varnish. Oscar walked in with one of those heavy bank purses printed with the logo of a bank that had disappeared long ago in a merger. The zipper on top seemed huge. With great show he placed the purse on the table and took out wads of bills."Teacher," Oscar said,. She leaned in again, extra close, her hand on my chest, and said “If I had had these all those years ago, would you have made a move on me? You see, your ex-wife had a killer body, and I always felt intimidated by her tits. 36D I am guessing?” I nodded and allowed my hand to drift slowly down her back to her tight little bum, and let it rest there. Not a flinch. “I am not sure about making a move on you back then, but I am sure thinking about it now” I whispered into her ear, letting my lips.