It beat being cast adrift and alone, he figured.The very last day of Art's college life rolled around faster than he hadexpected. The school was abuzz... with energy. Groups of girls gathered incircles, passing photos to each other, crying as if they would never seeeach other again. Boys goofed off, lazing around the sun drenched schoolgardens happy to see the back of a busy exam period. Art sat alone on abench in the corner of a concrete school yard. The breeze whipped aroundhis bare legs,. There were other halflings dwelling near this village, several communities within a week's walk, but she had not come to visit them. Hanna had met plenty of halflings at home; she was out in the world to see other things, to find new experiences, and most of all, for a few weeks now, to see if she could bed a centaur.Sharesh was a very different sort. She was dressed in a long cloak with a hood, to minimize her inhuman features. Being a humanoid feline could have its advantages, but it also had. Stage 5 – Slave at Last I let a few days went by. Nothing much happened in that time. She was veryobedient, and didn't have to be punished at all. She sucked me, and I rapedher in every position I could think of. I came down to fuck her at all hoursof the night and day, and made sure she had no privacy at any time. This wasto help her realize that she was mine, and that everything of her, even hertime, belonged to me. Whore was doing well, but I knew that if she ever did get that collar. Around midnight on a deserted stretch of highway miles out from home it started raining and turning colder. As if that wasn't bad enough all of a sudden the lights went dim and red lights started coming up on my dashboard. I knew what that was because I had ruined an engine by running without its belt. I was told that later by the mechanic who explained it all and was I was pissed at myself for being so silly. As I rolled to the side of the road it dawned on me that not only had I not seen.