" "No, don't stop. I like it! It feels nice. I've never felt nice and warm like this before, and I really like it!" "Okay, then if you like it, I won'...t stop," and Robbie continued to rub and caress up and down her arms, until his hands slid off of her hands and glided over the satin smooth gown that covered her legs.All the way back up to her shoulders and then sliding down her arms, along the tops of her thighs all the way down to her knees. And back up. Slowly. Softly. Gentle caresses. Kat. Our relationship did not last when we tried to maintain it over a long distance. I had found work but it was out west at my first university. She found a job in her field across the whole country from me. Our kind of relationship couldn't last that way. Perhaps another kind might have.So, it was some twenty-five years later and there she was. We were both in the town where we had first met. We had both returned there for whatever reason. I had to know how she was. I had to know if she cared how. On Monday he wanted to show her around a little without tiring her out too much. So they did a few touristy things. Beth loved having a native show her London. John of course knew where everything was, and took her to places off the beaten path. She felt better with him on the tube, even ‘minding the gap!’ They went up the London Eye and he pointed out some landmarks as fortunately it was a very bright clear day. He took her to the National Gallery as he knew she loved art. They enjoyed each. "Will you be my slaves?" Yes, Mistress." Then take these collars." She extended her hands, and we each took a collar from her."Now, face each other once again." We did as we were commanded."I want you to collar each other. Now, become my slaves."With that, Jenny and I each reached for the other. I lovingly slipped the collar around Jenny's neck and, at the same time, felt the cool leather of my collar, as Jenny placed it around my own throat. I could feel tears welling up once again as powerful.