I complied.I soon found Alex securing my ankles and kneestogether. I gave a little struggle, but she had seemedto have secured me well enough that eve...n if I hadwanted to free myself, I probably couldn’t have.Alex sat herself down beside me and began to run herfinger under my leather collar. She smiled, movedcloser and began to nibble on my ear. That didn’t seemto feel too bad, of course not, I LOVED IT! Her furbegan to rub gently against my face. Not only that, butshe began to slide. She was about to sit so he quickly stepped behind her chair and guided it under the table.“Thank you,” smiled Jessica. “I’d like a margarita, please.”Once the maitre d’ left, Jessica’s mother spoke to Heather. “Sweetheart, he’s a delightful looking man, but he’s a bit old for you. You’ll be meeting quite a few boys closer to your age this week, and in college.”“The key word being ‘boys’, not men,” retorted Heather. “I’ve never seen a guy as handsome as that waiter. He’s tanned, rugged and. Clete couldn’t resist the temptation. He stopped to talk to Becky. That way this man couldn’t help but seeing the smiles and friendly conversation. Clete fancied this as a real feather in his cap because he got to speak with Becky and do a bit of one- upsmanship with his former arrestee. Becky told Clete she was going to college to become a psychologist. She was fascinated by the way he had spoken to the crazy man in the deli earlier. Clete and Becky talked about ways of conversing. On the way down the long lane leading to the house and the various barns dotting the landscape, we noticed several donkeys or burros in the grassy fields. Some of them were doing what comes naturally and we slowed down to a complete stop to watch a male taking a female of the same species from behind with what appeared to be a shaft at least two feet in size. The female was totally disinterested and continued to eat the long green grass below her with her chomping lips cramming as much as.