It was distracting, to say the least. Sometimes I wonder if he realises just how much effort I put into our relationship.Every step drew me closer to ...him. My live-in slave, Chris, that is. Closer to the stench of his precum and sweat. I came to a halt once I was in front of him, careful not to block his view of the TV.He tried to say something. I hoped it wasn't anything important because I couldn't make out his muffled words and I wasn't about to unlock his head harness any time soon. He. He had a typical dad bod. He seemed like the kind of guy who'd play golf with your dad. Big handshake, big smile.Jim was almost 6' and shaved his head. He had a serious air about him, like he was sizing you up for some kind of competition.Bill and Danny were interchangeable in looks. Probably 5'8" both about 30 lbs overweight. Both were bald with that ring of hair guys their age get. Bill had a self deprecating sense of humor that cracked me up. Danny was super shy and stumbled over his words. “When I’ve had a chance to talk to to the others, along with their girls and their beaus, all of us will meet with Doc and Lettie. I mean all the Bucks, Crow girls, and Blasingame girls. Not the mommas, or aunts. Doc and Lettie have tried to help me do this right and see things different. It’s been a big change for me, but I feel like I’m doing the right thing, helping my Bucks, my Crow girls, and all their new friends get ready for life as a grownup.”Eli reached out both arms to pull both of. "You'll have to excuse me, I see someone I need to talk to."Escaping her claws I strolled over to Mike, who was looking somewhat adrift."Sorry I was late." I didn't add that the lateness was Carl's suggestion, to avoid standing around looking hopeless until someone else showed up."S'okay," he responded, cheering up a bit."C'mon, let's mingle," I urged. "I'm hungry!" You're always hungry," he teased as we descended on the refreshments. He still only came up to my earlobes, but he was slowly.