"I know Jack. That's what I've been trying to deal with. Why was I so upset? I must have been very angry with you, and I can't remember why. I just re...member feeling so empty ... so lonely. Just like now." What do you want from me, Molly?"She looked at me with a forlorn face, a face wearing the first signs of a loss of hope."Maybe nothing, Jack. Maybe it's too late. Maybe it's over for us," she said sadly. She lifted her head from her hands and looked directly into my eyes. "When I saw you. The enamelled steel disk of the clock face---up toward the top of thisgiant oak cabinet---had a square set in it which would rotate to show thephases of the moon, and another that bore eerie characters that mighthave been alchemical symbols. Weird...Beating out bids by CASTRO STREET and SIX FAGS FIRE ISLAND, Bonita Bayhad acquired the clock at the auction known as the Great Vatican GarageSale. The device's origins were shrouded in mystery. Some say it had beencommissioned by a depraved Belgian. She grabbed my leg and started to swing it over to the side and I knew she wanted to take me from behind. Just the thought made my cock nearly explode. She guided me onto my hands and knees, never removing her strap on from my ass. Once she had me exactly where she wanted me, I felt her put one leg up next to my hip and she grabbed a fist full of my hair."Now, husband, the slow sensual, loving fucking you just enjoyed is over. Now I'm going to fuck this ass of mine." she stated. I couldn't. It felt like I was getting a new dog, and I laughed at the similarities as I bought her a collar with her name on it, Mia. 
Mia fought and yelled at first. Her lean tan body arching and curling as she tried to free herself of her restraints. Dark brown hair wild and tangled around her face. Porn worthy lips pouted in frustration. Her light blue eyes looked at me, begging for mercy as I slipped her new collar on, it fastened in the back with a lock code, like a bike. Sex with her gag in was.