We both left the office without a word spoken. Trying to concentrate on work, I tried not to think about what was going to happen. The day was coming ...to a close and I started thinking it was just a joke. Then, I got a text telling me to meet her at a parking garage, very late in the day. I arrived there and she was waiting, far in the back. I got out and went around to speak to her, as she directed me to the corner of the lot. “You wearing the panties?” she asked. “I sure am,” I replied.. As we approached the animal pens building I asked her "Do you know what makes me happy when I'm angry Slave?" "Yes you either like to go on long walks, or see me be punished mistress" She replied. By that time she knew something was going to happen that she wasn't and was going to like. "When I first became a Slave to my master one of the first things she did to me was let the hounds have their way with me. It was possibly one of the most degrading things that she ever did to. It took about two hours to complete the marriage procedures and again we took blessings of the elderly peoples. NIGHT: MY FIRST NIGHT...........I reached at my in-law's house along with my husband; my in-laws and some closed relatives form in-law's side. There was a warm and lovely welcome for me and I was gifted with a lot of items. My mom-in-law has given me different types of ornaments of gold and diamonds to wear. I was feeling very happy to see love of my mom-in-law and dad-in-law. My. Sighing contentedly as she listened to him breathe, his heat keeping her thin body warm she suddenly wonders what his name is, realizing they never did exchange pleasantries the night before. Carefully so as not to wake him, she slowly rolls in his arms so she can look at him, his strong jaw covered with several days of stubble on his cheeks and throat, his thick mustache and goatee, dark but shot through with grey, a nice, slightly rounded nose with a bump on it from being broken before, his.