It was a slow, tender kiss that they both knew could start a fire if allowed to continue. As she moved away, Tommy snapped her collar around her neck....Without saying a word, Betts removed her blouse and bra. She unzipped her skirt, and let it fall around her ankles. She stood naked in front of him for only a few seconds before she got down on her knees and assumed the standard submissive position.“Have you been a good girl today?” he asked.“Yes, sir,” she replied without looking up.“Did you. ‘That looks so funny and awkward, you will have to mind you don’t get it scratched on the pine leaves.’ I said my human name was Charlie and what my master had done to me. I also told her what it was for, my down under that is, and again she enveloped into fits of laughter, especially when I told her a guy puts it into a girl to have sex. In order to reproduce our species, but not necessarily just for that. It was becoming complicated. So I settled for that is just how we were made, and I guess. It's the one universal force which we cannot escape... Well fuck that. There is no such thing as fate, we have no destiny, and Karma will not come and bite us on the ass.Belief in this shit is purely for those who feel the need to blame a higher power when life throws a load of crap at them. Some people need to believe. They have to convince themselves that God has a plan for them or that on a cosmic level they deserve the bad things which happen to them. Well like I said before:... Fuck.... You're too old to be a schoolgirl." Well, I admire your acceptance and your enthusiasm," I said, "but Ithink we need to talk about this with Helen first." Talkabouwha?" said a bleary voice. We turned and saw Helen stood in thekitchen. She looked a good deal better, though obviously talkingcoherently still beyond her. She had a mug of coffee in one hand and abox of aspirin and a glass of water in the other. She had brushed herhair so it was no longer resembled in explosion in a mattress.