The Author Part 6: First Saturday at the Circle B
This is a work of fiction, any relation to any person or place, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely unintentional and coincidental.
Jen woke to the light of day coming through the window, and an urgent need in her bladder. Trying to rise, she found that the chain was still connected to her collar. "Gaak" she said as she tried to sit up and was brought back down by the chain. She fumbled with it and finally got it free. She hurried to the bathroom and answered natures demand.
She looked in the mirror and saw a woman who had been well and truly pleasured last night. Exiting the bathroom she found Bill standing and waiting for her, he hugged her and kissed her and said "Good morning sunshine."
Jennifer kissed him back and let him answer his own call of nature, and then scrambled around for shower things.
"Jen, you want in the shower now?" Bill called as he opened the door.
"God yes, I can't believe you put me to bed sticky and dripping wet. Jesus I can't believe I did all that." Jennifer said. Then she stopped suddenly and paled noticeably. She turned to Bill. "Did I really French kiss Monica?"
Bill laughed and came to her. "Yes, and you enjoyed it didn't you?"
Stepping to Bill she buried her face in his chest and said "I guess I did, but I didn't know I was, well that I could." She ended her sentence with an embarrassed silence.
"Pleasure isn't bad, not here it isn't. Don't feel bad if you enjoyed something, just learn that it feels good and go with it." Bill told her.
"Do you go with it? I mean with other guys?" Jennifer asked him.
"No, I've never been attracted to other guys, and never had the slightest desire to play with them. I don't think those who do are wrong, any more than I think that it's wrong to do anything you enjoy, so long as your partner is willing." Bill said.
"I thought you might, when you held Carlo last night." Jennifer said.
"He was a sub, who was hurting, not just physically, and he needed help. That is what I was doing, helping one of our subs, who needed us desperately." Bill said.
"It's wonderful of you to care that much Bill, not what I expected I guess." Jennifer said.
"What did you expect?" Bill asked.
"Later, it's too long, and I'm way too sticky to wait for a shower." Jennifer said heading to the bathroom.
"I'll get your clothing ready while you're in there." Bill called.
Jennifer was luxuriating in the wonderful large shower. After washing and conditioning, she flexed and stretched sore and tired muscles. She soaped herself and found her pussy sore, and very sensitive. Another night of this and she would need a wheelchair to make it home.
She dried off and opened the bathroom door to clear the mirror so she could do her hair. Bill walked in nude, and she loved the way he looked. Slim, but not skinny. Fit, but not bulky, about perfect in her mind.
Bill showered while she did her hair, and he stepped out and dried himself. He brushed his hair and then surprised her by just pulling it back into a pony tail. She now remembered him doing the same thing yesterday morning.
"You don't dry your hair? I mean, blow dry it?" Jennifer asked.
"No, when I do it gets puffy, and I look like Spaniel." Bill said.
Jennifer giggled at that image.
Bill smacked her ass and said, "It's not nice to laugh at your Dom."
Jennifer turned and kissed him saying, "Sorry Sir."
Jen finished her hair and slathered on some make up quickly. She exited the bathroom and found Bill already dressed. He was wearing denim cargo pants and a blue polo shirt. Jennifer smiled at him and then looked to her clothing.
He had laid out the gold shorts and top, and the pair of running shoes he had bought for her. Jennifer started to dress and found that the shorts were tighter than she would have thought. They were metallic spandex, and stretched, but gave her a camel toe of her mound. They rode up to reveal half her ass. They covered less of her ass then her normal bikini underwear. "Shit, these are too tight."
"They are perfect, finish getting dressed, and we can go get breakfast."
She sighed and put the top on. Less skin was covered than she would have hoped, but when in Rome.
She put her shoes on and then followed him out to the hall and then down the stairs to the lobby. Her pink collar which she had taken off for the shower was back in place now. The same buffet set up as last night, and she took a tray. A cook was preparing eggs to order, and she asked for a ham and cheese omelet. She took hash browns and some juice. She sighed a prayer of thanks at the sight of the coffee.
Taking her food to the table she joined Bill who was munching on his already. He was sitting facing the door, and she sat on his right at the table. They kissed briefly and she dug in, starved and the smell of food was torture. Bill waved at someone and she looked up to see Doug, in the doorway entering.
Doug joined them in a couple minutes and greeted them both.
"So Jennifer, how are you liking your stay at the ranch?" Doug asked.
Jennifer stole a look at Bill who was smiling slightly. "I like it so far, it's interesting."
Doug smiled and said "I heard about Carlo, I was down in the Bungalows, Linda had Janice in number three last night."
Bill frowned and said "I talked to Randolph, and he'll take her on if she can get to him. James said we could get her a comp membership or whatever as needed."
Jennifer stared at Bill, he was arranging for a sub to go to another Dom, because he knew that Linda was too extreme for Janice. She got a glance from Bill and she understood she wasn't supposed to comment now, and turned back to her food.
"Janice did OK last night, but Linda threatened to feed her to the group if she didn't straighten up." Doug said sipping his own coffee.
Bill's frown disappeared as Monica arrived at the table.
