M.I was back at the arcade again last night. I spotted that one white faggot from the night before. For some reason I hadn't been able to get him out ...of my head. I found myself thinking about him when I was jerking off. When I saw him, he was leaning up against the wall, checking out everyone who entered. He was wearing nothing but a pair of butt baring jeans cutoffs, no shirt, a slave bandana tied Tupac style on his shaved head, and red lipstick. Every time I’ve seen him outside of the booths,. “I bought you a few outfits for my pleasure. I will tell you what to wear everyday. I also bought some toys for my pleasure as well. Come here.” I placed a spike dog collar around her neck. “All whores need to dress the role.” I chuckled.I put the clothes up and the toys up in the top draw of our chest of drawers. Mandy followed me meekly around. The last product on the table was a large tube of KY Jelly.“Put your hands on the island.” I commanded.I grabbed a hand towel and stood behind her. I. “But… you have to do finish what you were doing and also let me watch it,” Amy said, “and its an offer we will talk about it more later but now just do what you were doing” “You want me to continue and you want to watch it,” Alex wasn’t sure if that is what exactly Amy was saying. “Yes,” Amy confirmed with a naughty smile. Alex wasted a minute thinking what to do and then he took away his hand revealing his soft cock. He started stroking it and as he looked at his sister in bikini still all wet. It was a losing struggle, of course, one that I soon gave up trying to maintain, like a calendar tracking of check marks carved into wood.Before the wolves, it still nagged at me, even though I was frustrated in my ability to track the passage of time. That changed with the pack. I had been successful in breaking down the natural hierarchical structure of the wolf pack without allowing anarchy to take its place. Leadership was still required and that was still filled by Bo and me. The.