..I thoughtyou might want to have the whole outfit, so I splurged and got youthem," his mom offered."Cool! Why don't they have openings in the bottom ...of the legs though?" That's the way they are designed. You don't notice it with wrestlerscause they usually wear boots....and no, I'm not buying you the bootstoo haha." I guess I will take what I can get. I'll be right back!" Jessie ran upstairs with his new workout gear. This was pretty cool...hewondered how jealous Jason would be when he saw. Four women were standing in front of me. I recognised all four immediately. They were four of my Royal handmaidens, my servants as King. Thane Manfred must have sent them in response to Helena’s request. I had kissed Edith’s feet.The four women were Edith, Bertha, Gudrun and Helga, all of them my handmaidens. Bertha was holding a small piece of parchment in her hand. Gudrun was holding a lamp to illuminate it.“Slave,” Edith said, “these are the rules set by the Chief Priestess for us to perform. As luck would have it, his Labrador, Ginger knocked the gun over, it went off, and Lyle took most of an ounce of #4 shot into the groin.Several hours later, lying in a Duluth hospital bed, he came to and there was his ER doctor, Sven."Vell Lyle, I got some good noos and some bad noos. Da good noos is dat you're going to be OK. Da damage vas local to your groin, dere was very little internal bleeding, and I vas able to remove all da buckshot."What's the bad news?", asks Lyle."The bad noos is dat. Instantly I was scared, he could do anything he wanted. ?Suck slut, you’ve done a mediocre job today thus far. As a heads up, ha ha ha ha, it’s 5:30pm and this is the busy time for me. Don’t fuck this up, these Men have real jobs that make them real money and they like to spend it in my store, free blowjobs from shit like you keep them happy. You had better perform.?With that he shut the door, my heart thumping. Ok, this is who I am now so I better start doing better or there will be hell to.