By CHARLES E.CAMPBELL This is a work of fiction and is not intended in anyway tosuggest that events portrayed here occurred anywhere except inside the... mind ofthe author. ?? Richard stood inthe wings, just out of the angle in the camera shot, and surveyed His crowningachievement. A leather dog collar drooped lackadaisically from His wrist. Itwas clipped to the studded black leather dog collar that encircled the palewhite neck of the seventeen year old blonde who knelt subserviently at Hisfeet.. We finish our shower and get dressed. Since it is Saturday we decide to spend the day relaxing around the house doing a lot of nothing. It's around three in the afternoon and I want to know what Mike wants for dinner. He tells me that while I was reading he got a call from Ted, and he has invited us to a cookout at his house. We are getting ready and Mike tells me to wear my jean shorts and tank top but no bra. I just laugh and tell him, “That is not going to get you laid by his wife.” He. Suddenly my dick slipped into her belly button and made contact of the unpleasant kind with her belly button ring. "DOOOOO!!" For how cute that ring was, it sure was sharp. I flinched hard and pulled away from the sheer shock (and pain) of it. Janelle stumbled forward as I pulled away and looked up at me with a comical expression."Aww, I'm sorry baby," she said, pouting her lips out. Sasha walked up wearing only her panties and lightly laid her hands on my chest."Well Cam, " she said while. “Did you miss me?” As I exhaled I responded, “Yes.” His lips were kissing a trail down my neck towards my breasts when I realized the reality of the situation. We were not in his car like before. This was happening at my job. One I could not afford to lose. “Michael,” I silently whispered, “We can’t do this here.” His hand released its grip on my left wrist and I could feel him snake it around my back until he clenched my neck. “You didn’t learn the last time you tried to tried to deny me,” he.