So you'll do it?" I'm writing it in my book right now. Do I get a chance to talk with 'em before the ceremony? You know, make me feel all pastorish an...d all that." Lemme get 'em to send you a set of choices. And Brother Jones?" Barry," he said."Okay. Barry, that boy, he makes that delightful lady who answers your phone sound like a Shakespearian thespian." Oh, that's our Kate. She does carry an accent, doesn't she? Seriously. Worse than that?" You'll meet 'im. He might even look you in the eye.. “What took you so long, lover?” I slide you down onto the floor, rampant with desire, I part your legs roughly with my knees and my cock finds its mark, sliding easily inside your slick hot cunt with one long movement. You gasp loudly and open your legs wider, meeting my thrusts with your own, our pelvises hard against each other as we grind madly together. Your arms wrap around my back and you lock your ankles around my bum, pulling me into you with every down stoke, urging me to fuck you. As you've said you keep disappointing me--breaking rules, and that tells me something." Lauren thought that her mistress was right, "Yes Domina, you're right. I deserve time away, will that be the only punishment?" "Go home, you'll hear from me when I feel it's best." Lauren left the bathroom dejected and sad, she packed her belongings, glanced longingly at her collar where it fell on the floor, and crept toward it. She fingered it much as she did when it was first given to her. She lifted it. .. back to the house ... NOW!” I said.We started to run ... the van sped up.I heard the gate at the drive crunch.“Can you shoot?”Connie said, “Yes.”“Will you shoot?”She hesitated, “Umh.”“Never mind,” I said. I popped open a shelf drawer and took out Hairy’s Smith. Ever since his 1911 had jammed, Hairy had converted to wheel guns. “Behind the door is a rifle, the magazine is in it. Get it please.”It’s a good quarter mile of bad road, is our drive. I’ve been meaning to get some gravel delivered.