That river in Egypt
He didn't complain, but oh he wanted to. He reluctantly bent forward, and grabbed both of her socks with his mouth from the table. She looked over to see if he'd done it and was happy to see that he had.
"Yes good boy!"
She put the key into the cuffs, and unlocked each hand. He was free to move away from the chair, but his original pair still kept his hands behind his back. She stood up, scratched his hair and then watched. At last, he stood. His ass and back hurt, but standing again was a relief. He slowly shuffled over to the livingroom and stood by the tipped over laundry basket. With one foot, he kicked it back upright and let the socks fall out of his mouth into it. He bent down, picking up the spilled clothing with his hands behind his back and placed it all into the basket. Rennala was pleased to see this, she hadn't asked him to do that.
"Yes good boy!"
She put the key into the cuffs, and unlocked each hand. He was free to move away from the chair, but his original pair still kept his hands behind his back. She stood up, scratched his hair and then watched. At last, he stood. His ass and back hurt, but standing again was a relief. He slowly shuffled over to the livingroom and stood by the tipped over laundry basket. With one foot, he kicked it back upright and let the socks fall out of his mouth into it. He bent down, picking up the spilled clothing with his hands behind his back and placed it all into the basket. Rennala was pleased to see this, she hadn't asked him to do that.