After the third patient, he had to pause. He went into the back room and sat down, massaging his temples. He let out a forlorn sigh. As he breathed in... again, he wrinkled his brow.There it was again, that same odor. And as quick as he sensed it, it was gone.He glanced about the counter for any sign that he had spilled something and had neglected to clean up. Such a thing was unusual for him, but then again so was that entire morning.The fuzziness in his head cleared. He straightened up and. He bought me mini skirt and asked me to wear it along with the shirt so that the dress would not affect the wounds. He requested me to avoid panty too. Whenever he checks my wound he gives movement to my leg so the skirt will reach my waist which gives a visibility to my pussy. Likewise when he moves my hand his hand usually touches my 36C tits. I started enjoying his company. When I got alright, one day after returning from work, my daughter was doing home work in grandpa’s room and I was in. Good luck," I said sadly, hanging up."In a way, I'm glad," Christie said, consoling me. "I'd hate to think I was married to a murderer. He was an asshole and a drunk, but at least he wasn't a killer." It's okay, Christie. I understand. I was looking for a solution that I'd already decided on. I'd made up my mind and it turned out I was wrong. I can live with it. It's over now. I've done all I can, so ... it's over." Time to get on with the rest of your life?" she asked, a smile on her lovely. It felt embarrassing to remain in this position, so I knelt. She said that the chains would be removed whenever I had to do my required exercise and workout. She also said that I might have some problems during sleep, but I would eventually get used to it. ‘The second lesson from this experience is a mental one. As the cult’s mascot, you are an important part of the entertainment during the cult’s gatherings. Puppies are supposed to be cute and hilarious. When people laugh at you, you should.