"NO!" she screamed in shock and dismay. "No, no, noooo... !" she screamed again, as she broke down in tears. There was a crushed look on her face, as ...she buried her head in her arms and cried."We have less than two hours to respond," Miranda said after a short time, while trying to control the tremors in her voice.Zandra suddenly sat back up, raising her head from the desk where it had been for a short while. The expression on her pretty face was anything but pretty to observe."What do we have. On average, the big man dropped by two to three times a week, mostly in the evening when Tyler was also home. Ron had explained that he particularly enjoyed using white wives in front of their husbands, a fact the husbands seemed to enjoy as much as their wives, Tyler squarely among them. When Monica had expressed concern about hurting her husband's feelings, Tyler had immediately reassured her that she needn't worry. In fact, Tyler had conceded that nothing he had ever experienced came within. You will address me properly and obey me at all times, do you understand?". James took one deep breath. "Yes Mistress Alexis" he replied as he entered. He was given a short tour of the beautiful house, and soon they arrived at the dungeon area. It was a double garage, converted to a fully fitted dungeon and the upstairs was another bedroom for Mistress Alexis if she wanted to stay in comfort but keep an eye on her toy. It could be fully closed off from the rest of the house, with a mini kitchen. ’ We walked on in silence for a while. Magic and Trotsky showed no ill effects from our adventures. Magic kept worrying at us to throw something for him. There had been no time to pack his usual toys so we found some sticks and spent half an hour hurling them into the distance for him to semi-retrieve. Trotsky, of course, was above such games but spent his time trying to bite Niall’s backside. This is a sign of acceptance among huskies. The more I thought about it, the more it seemed a good.