Lila took the leash and we went to my car.It was not a long drive and the mall was crowded with people escaping the heat. People instantly gave us a ...stare. A typical comment came from a ten year old boy ?Mommy, what’s wrong with that man?? We moved as quickly as we could to the computer store. I remembered back to my days in headgear, but I stuck out much more in a white suit with a black harness. After several curious stares from clerks Lila’s friend came out. His amusement was only. I got home after Daniel did, he was waiting at the door and asked me if I deleted the pictures. I turned scarlet and his jaw dropped. He ran to his room and texted meDaniel. Sorry mom, I broke the rule about no talking, did you delete the pictures?Me. Not yet, I WAS AT WORK, I have never seen anything like this in my life, and stop calling me mom in these messages.Daniel. WHOO! We’re good then, but I gotta get my picture off there, you can keep the other ones though. The guys thought it was. He was killed in action, shortly after an argument because I wanted him to seek a non-combatant assignment instead. I didn’t want to lose the one love that I still had left, to be totally and completely alone, you see. It was selfish and stupid of me, but that was how I felt.“Anyway, some time later, which seemed an eternity later, in fact, the Militia brought this man in, a captive of the Communists who had suffered incredible torture and pain at their hands. They had wrecked his body, his. He dashed over to her, and taking her arm, led her back into the house, as quickly as they could walk. It was with difficulty that he kept from dragging her there, at a full run. Once in the house, he seemed at a loss as to where to go. Maggie led him through a long hall, into what looked like a complete health spa."The house is completely furnished Sean. We should be able to find something interesting to play with, darling." Anything, Maggie, anything. If I don't get my prick in your pussy.