I dropped them off, and when I was slapping Dave bye, I felt a small bag in his hand.“That’s for you, man. Enjoy your weekend, haha.”Nice. Weed....“Thanks man. You too bro.”I went to my phone, and saw Heather wanted me to pick her up from school. I headed back, blasted some music, and pulled up in the circle after flicking the cig out five minutes before. I waited for like twenty minutes before Heather came out, jogging with her backpack and team bag. I hopped out quick and grabbed one of her bags. I didn’t really care about the people so much as the numbers,” she admitted. “I guess seeing the magazine made me remember how much I enjoyed tracking the markets. It was like a game, finding the right pattern to invest in so the portfolio would grow.”“You miss that part of your old life don’t you my pet?” I asked her as I stripped out of my running gear.“I guess I do Master. I wouldn’t want to give up what I have now,” she replied while eyeing my naked body. “I’m happier than I ever was before. She was aroused a little. She thought about sex too. She was in pain. She couldn't allow herself that pleasure unfortunately. She also knew; she shouldn't be toying with him like she was, but it was fun to see him get turned on. She wanted to at least suck him off. She craved it like a baby craves his pacifier or the bottle. He saw her grimacing and knew something was wrong. He asked her a few times what was wrong. “Rhonda what is wrong”? She told him nothing was wrong but kept making that. Well, enjoy the show."The waitress walked away as the bar slowly filled with patrons. Ben and Lacy enjoyed their drinks and chatted about work. Ben decided he wanted something to eat but their waitress was so busy hustling tables he couldn't get her attention. He decided to walk to the bar and order something for both of them to share.There was an older man sitting at the bar who had been watching Ben and Lacy since they had arrived. He was wearing an expensive three-piece suit that.