.. kissing ... making love in such a gentle loving way, that his coldness this evening, had been like a slap in the face.She didn't understand.Couldn'...t understand what had happened, between her leaving him at that hospital, and returning less than an hour later.She dragged herself to the shower, and then dressed for work, and let herself out of the home that she shared with her brother.It was a busy day for her – fielding questions with; "he's away for a few days on personal business ... I'm. When I pull out of her she stand up and pick up her clothing, she smile at me and motion for me to follow, I quickly gather my clothes and walk after her as she lead me upstairs to another room, she turns around and smile at me.“I come here when I want a good view”She pulls open the curtains, the window looks out on the river and the lights on the other bank shines softly, the soft moonlight falls onto her body, lighting her up like a goddess, I can see her inner thighs glistening as she walk. "Yes Mistress." Good. After all, you must set a good example for our slave," she said, calling his attention to the foot of the bed where their new plaything stood meekly wearing little but a translucent frilly apron, the standard choker and the marks of her training across her soft caramel skin, eyes wide behind her black-framed glasses, silky black hair pulled back in a ponytail, holding with trembling gloved hands a tray with the mistress' tools.He moaned and writhed against the tightness in. "Yeah, but fuck it," he moaned. "I did what you said." Yeah, almost," I admitted. Jake had managed to clean up his appearance, although he still seemed a bit sullen to even be in front of the judge. "Still, I've seen people get far worse." I suppose," Jake said.As we were leaving, and I was consoling Jake that the fine, along with court costs, wasn't so much as he was thinking (perhaps only a couple weeks worth of cigarettes, the way he lit up every time we stepped outside after a meeting),.