“A little more air?” Miss Margie wickedly inquires.
Roger energetically shakes his head, then groans as Miss Margie callously squeezes the puffolator to assure Roger’s mouth is completely filled, his jaw strained.
“Guess you’re going to really appreciate feeding times now.”
Tears form as Roger’s blindfold is replaced.
“You’ve missed work for five nights now, Roger. I am sure the authorities have been alerted and there are bulletins both seeking your incarceration and warning of a s****l predator on the loose. You’ve broken the terms of your sentence commutation and are facing six years minimum upon capture. So lie and enjoy your relative freedom. Your Prince Albert piercing is healing nicely. In a few days I will begin training you.”
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Some Diversion
Miss Margie removes his bli
