O that would be the total best, nothing could top that, and I know that day is coming cause I have to use both hands and all my strength just to pull ...open the patio door, pretty soon I wont be able to open it at all. And sometimes I forget how to turn off the light like I know the switch goes either up or down but I keep making the wrong choice. Like have you ever ever heard of anything stupider than that and like who invented the doorknob like I want to know who invented the doorknob those are. Her black skirt ends mid-thigh, showing legs that never seem to end and small pert breasts are hugged by her light pink angora sweater. ‘Can I help you?’ I stand and step around Alyssa’s desk, hand extended. She grips it with a firm, but not overly so, handshake. Her smile is polite and shows gleaming white teeth. ‘Are you Mr. Fields?’ ‘Yes, ma’am. How may I help you?’ ‘Hi. I’m Stephanie Brooks, and actually, I’m here to help you.’ She looks at me expectantly, as if I know what the hell she’s. ‘See you guys later.’ A round of mumbled benedictions went around as I headed for the door. ‘Deacon. Wait,’ Jen called as I reached for the knob. I turned to face her. ‘Does he know?’ ‘Sort of. I…fuck…I fucked up, Jen. I fucked up bad,’ I whispered. She took the necessary steps toward me and wrapped me in her arms. Her ginormous belly between us. ‘It’ll be okay, Deak,’ she soothed. I nodded against her neck, but really I knew it’d never be the same between us. I let the tears fall in the. Talk to me disrespectfully, by not calling me 'Master, ' or act contrary to my orders, and you will be punished."Now, most punishments just turn you on, so I'm going to use the only one that works. The chastity belt."First violation gets you an hour in the belt. Second, two hours, and so on."Vonda tried to say something, but could not think of anything to say that would not get her into trouble. She finally bowed her head. "Yes, Master." There, that wasn't so hard, was it?"Pyx, I have a job for.