Master tells me to come here. I go and stand in with my head lowered, my legs spread, my hands at my back, and my back straight in front of Master. ...e places some cuffs on my wrist and ankles then places chains connecting my wrist to each other and my ankles to each other. The chains are long enough for me to use my hands and walk around. Master orders me to get drinks for Them. I walk over to the bar and make Their drinks as They tell me what They would like. I put the drinks all on. He had a hard time falling asleep. He kept thinking about Hector and Achilles in the movie Troy and how their love for their women seemed so important to them. He eventually fell asleep.He practiced hard on Thursday and Friday - he found that when he practiced or played golf he could push the uncertainty about Rebecca out of his mind but when he wasn't golfing he thought about her constantly. When he was walking back to the trailer on Friday, he asked himself why he was so upset and he realized. "I'm so sorry my child, I don't think..." before he finished his words, she silenced him with a kiss, soft but firm. The fat friar felt his whole body go numb when her delicate lips touched his rough thick lips. Instead of doing anything to stop this sinful game, he responded to her not a holy person, but as a man. The fat friar pulled her close and returned her kiss, sucking her delicate tongue into his sloppy mouth. Her hand moved over his bald head and grey hair and she placed another hand. Alex feeling almost as if he were intruding on a private moment started to get up, still holding his daughter, Laurel reached out and took his hand "I love you" she whispered. Alex gently touched Laurel's hair "I love you urchin mine, thank you for my son and daughter" Laurel smiled softly "I couldn't have done it without you" as she moved Connor who snarled for a moment to her other breast, Laurel made a tisking noise at Connor, who looked up at his mama then once again carefully started to.