Now, as Jeanie slipped down the stairs and out the back door, she first checked with the neighbor, a sullen beer-drinking, TV- watching fellow home fr...om work on the weekend who couldn't care less if Jeanie took the animal for a walk."Sure, Jeanie!" Mr. Greer said. "Have a nice walk. Wolf will protect you if anybody bothers you." Gee, thanks, Mr. Greer!" Jeanie gleefully went to the animal's pen and opened the lock, letting a grateful Wolf outside into the freedom of the day."Come on, Wolf, nice. Don was with her, but I have to admit, I hardly noticed him.‘Fuck!' I thought, 'I can’t be this lucky again.’ I guided them into my lounge, then asked what their plans were. They had driven through to Hatfields Beach, late the night before and had slept the night there. Hatfields is only about twenty minutes from my place, hence their arriving so early in the morning. They informed me that they both started back at work on Wednesday and so had to be home in Wellington the following night. . Should she undress and climb in, or wait until he came out of the shower? She decided lying naked under the covers appealed to her more than sitting here growing increasingly nervous. Grace stood and moved into the centre of the room. She drew a breath, crossed her arms over her body and tugged at the hem of her singlet. As the bundle of black cotton fell from her fingertips, she tried not to dwell on the sexual experience his former girlfriends must have had, or worry too much about her. And around her neck, Sandy wore a collar that clearly marked her as Mistress's slave.As Penny fought to remain in control, to resist the constant, powerful pull of the pendant, the symbolism of the situation was not lost on her – Sandy was to be a sacrifice. As the sybian continued to spur on Penny's desperate arousal, and as the thought of what all of this must look like to the audience, flooded her mind and body with erotic energy. Penny knew that all of this was to force her to make an.