She would occasionally pat his head and say "Good boy" or smack slave on his ass as they rode to their destination. Since slave was lying on the floor... at Her feet, slave could not see that several of their guests were following behind them to the hotel.The limo suddenly stopped outside of the hotel and Mistress tugged on slave's leash. "Let's go" She said as slave opened the door and Mistress led him out onto the hotel sidewalk. slave crawled behind his Goddess as She led him into the hotel. Its ran like the old traditionalcountry town. Everyone works for them and so they kiss her ass. She evenowns the police force, local and she pays state politicians. I rememberone woman that tried to go up to the state to report on her abuse, andshe was soon arrested on bogus drug charges. I got away from her and Ihope she is out of our life for ever. He took off his clothes in front of her. Something that he never haddone before in their life. Even the few times they made love he keptsome. As kids, we were inseparable. We did everything together short of having sex together. I won’t deny that I had thought about that from time to time. Having sex with him, I mean. Carl worked out with weights and had a body that any girl would drool over. He was an Adonis. His whole body rippled with muscles. Hell, it always seemed to me that his muscles had muscles. All the girls at school chased after him but it was me that he preferred to spend his time with even though I was three years. ‘I wish I could,’ she said, and sighed nostalgically. ‘There’s a lot of things I wish I could enjoy again.’ He poured himself a drink, an amber liquid inferno in a hazy glass. He downed it and winced as fire burned down his gullet. He poured a second and carried this to the room where Julie sat on the couch waiting for him, looking every bit the queen perched on her throne. He plopped himself down in a shabby recliner. The fabric at key points had long since worn out and tufts of soiled.