I tried to remember it later but it was as if it happened to someone else and I was too tired to watch. All I know is that they said I went out of the...room, got a baseball bat out of my son’s room and then came back to the bedroom where my wife Nancy and her boss and lover Hugo Bentz were still in the process of fucking each other to death. I hit Hugo on the back with the bat, and then when he noticed me, I swung it again, hitting him in the side, breaking several ribs, jamming one into his. Despite the frustration, there was one consolation About how the night had unfurled:"We may have got beat," coach scowled in defeat. "But you shoulda seen the other team's girls!" From far and from wide, there are tales of pride For every school in the land. Of the basketball team or the homecoming queen Of the cheerleaders or marching band. Each school has a story of scholastic glory; But one tale stands out as most odd. They speak of it still in the town of. ? She handed me a pink collar that actually fit perfectly to her standard. ?That’ll work till we can get one made for you. Leave it on, and hold this leash, I like my bitches to match.?Now I was starting to get a little nervous, I’m walking through the store wearing a pink dog collar and she’s calling me her bitch. Luckily we went straight to the checkout counter, I handed the lady the leash and Mistress Cari handed her the price tag for the collar. She looked at both of us then just giggled. “Right, and how old is she?”“17, and ready as fuck to try it.”“Really?” I could almost feel how my devil horns began to grow out of my forehead. The thought of being with another such young girl was only in my dreams.“Yes, and guess what?”“What?”She checked her watch. “She should be here in about 15 minutes. If I were you, I’d make my cabin nice and clean for her.”The girl that knocked on my door was not what I had expected. She was nothing like her curvy sister with her dark green sensual eyes.