” Shawn put his helmet and pads in his bag, then he picked up his board and cell phone before he walked through the screen door and down the cement ...steps. They lived in a shotgun style semi-detached tract home near the beach in Laguna, and although Tony paid the mortgage, she was still struggling to put food on the table. The supermarket wasn’t too busy, so Tara picked up what she came for and headed to the check-out stand. Putting her items on the belt, she grabbed a People magazine and began. Bit by vicious bit he was being eaten away by the dread disease. His physical strength had rapidly vanished, and now his courage was fading, too.She knew, she had learned, that dialysis patients had the highest suicide rate in the country. Forever dependent on a stainless steel tank full of cellophane-like tubes and membranes, they suffered the tortures of the damned as poisons accumulated in their bloodstreams. The plastic tubes piercing their arms itched and ached, the skin around them. The shape of her calves became increasingly more appealing as did herthighs from the exercises I was putting her through. In fact, in a matter ofa short few weeks her entire body, already quite fit, became a body that mostwomen can only aspire to. We were both quite happy with things in those days. Somewhere into our third month of living as master and slave I decided thatanother modification was in store. Again, we traversed the stairs into my basementwhere I strapped her to my table and. As she set her drink down, the bar tender placed a full glass in front of her. He didn't have to say a word, she knew who it was from. When the song stopped Mike asked if she would like to sit. Smiling, Candy turned and headed to the back of the club where the booths were. As she slid behind the round table, Scott slide in from the other side. They talked a for a while. Candy felt a hand on her thigh. Moving her leg, Scott swallowed hard. Her legs now wide gave him all the motivation he needed..