Later that night, long after the c***dren had settled in, Carla's laughter turn to tears as she spoke of her husband's infidelities and their now pend...ing divorce. Carla poured out her story of how her husband had sought out another woman to satisfy his sexual needs. She moaned about her lost interest in sex brought on by the difficulty of raising his c***dren. She was distraught and begged Irene not to make the same mistake. She said she should have taken her aunts advice, "behave like a. That came off several weeks ago, without notice. Next to it lays her choker, the small silver wolf pendant. It means more to her than any wedding ring ever will. This is her Master’s sign, her collar. She is owned and no-one will ever take that away from her. Clipping the chain around her neck she hears the door open. It's him. He who will be her plaything. She takes a breath, feels her Master’s strength and walks out to greet him. He is busy placing things down and doesn't see her right away.. Okay, yeah, I was a virgin. Oh sure, I'd made out with plenty of girls, groped a good share of tits and sucked on a few of them. With one girlfriend I even got as far as oral, I licked her pussy and she sucked my cock. I'd never gone after sex like it was the only goal though, I'd never treated it like there was any urgency to losing my virginity. Alison just smiled. "You still know what to do though, right?" she asked. Shit, what a perfect girl, she wasn't making a big deal of it at all. I. She ran around the back yard and in and out of the garage aimlessly until Jennie and I had removed everything from the SUV. I had to admit that the BMW was a good investment. It rode well and got great gas mileage, even if it needed premium fuel. Jennie told me that both her car and mine were twin-turbocharged, whatever the hell that means. I know a lot about computers, but almost nothing about cars.We shopped most of the afternoon, spending hundreds to fill our refrigerator and pantry. .