Tuesday's mail, much to my relief, brought a fat envelope from the Law School. I was admitted! There was new student orientation in February and we bo...h had fees to be paid, but I was in! We danced around the room in a frenzy for about ten minutes."Wow! It worked!" Your nungungi-sense must have known." No. I'm no good at what's going on in my own life." Dinner out? Festive dinner?" Where would you like to go?" Toko, in Paddington. I've been told it's got the best sushi/sashimi." Okay. You phone. Also somewhere in the back of the Gunny's mind, Lenore knew, was moving to a better neighborhood, though this one was close enough to Berkeley to suit Lenore.They hadn't come close to having a problem in the neighborhood, even getting salutes from the black gang members returning home after a long night doing whatever it was they did, as Lenore and the Gunny jogged by in the mornings. The Gunny told Lenore that he'd seen the gangs off and on for years, and the turnover in the faces was pretty. The nuns and priest remained completely silent as he walked across the cavern and up the steps towards the altar. He stopped just beside Lauren’s waist. ?Yes. I am here.? He was tall muscled, and clean. His suit looked tailored, and he wore black leather gloves and an eye patch over his left eye. ?I am here, and I demand what is mine? ?Good. Then you may collar the bride.? What? Lauren yelled into the gag. A collar? She did not understand its significance, only. An arousal stirred in her pussy. A graphic image of her and Ryan making love came to mind. She quickly got off the couch."Where are you going?" asked Ryan."I'm tired. Good night," she said."Good night," he replied.Kristy walked over to the bedroom and walked in and then closed it. She pulled off her sweater and jeans and then stood there looking at herself in the full length mirror in her underwear. She touched her pussy with her right hand and felt that it was very wet. She took off her bra.