He immediately assumed the usual position to greet his Mistress. With his head to the ground and eyes shut tightly, he awaited her command to kiss her... feet and look upon her greatness. Mistress spoke firmly as she rubbed his head and loosened the chain which was tied snug to a stump she had put there for the purpose of securing an a****l. "You may look upon my beauty and know not what another man knows of my body." She would torment Sub with those words. Sub held up his hands as though he had. "The first sign of Peg's genius was when she learned how to count. She was fascinated with the idea of keeping track of how many there were. She could care less what it was; she just liked to know how many. Whenever the old folks got together for Canasta, you just know one of the stories Frieda told was about the day she walked Peg to the park when she was a little over two years old. Frieda, being way past the normal age for keeping up with an active two year old, made for the nearest. ’ That was the last time I saw them together and to be truthful the last time I had thought about the Emily Rose until today. ‘Steven! Steven! Are you alright? Why aren’t you listening! This is important!’ I looked over at my soon to be exasperated ex-wife Carol and responded, ‘Yes Carol, I am fine, considering. Sorry.’ Her face blanched at that comment but she continued on, ‘Steven I still love you, but Roger, well, he touches me in an emotional way that you never have. I love him Steven. I. As Patricia turned and leaned forward to give Patrick his Tea, Billy turned to me and winked, he then placed his cup on a side table and got off his chair and grabbed Patricia’s jogging bottoms and pulled them down, suddenly she was bottomless. Patricia swiftly handed the tray over to Patrick and turned on her Son and they fell to the floor and wrestled and Billy was trying his hardest to rip every piece of clothing off of his Mother’s body and in a few minutes he had succeeded and Patricia was.