When Iβm at the beach with mommy I saw one of my bullies from school finding us and talked to her for a minute... Then they both left me and my dad to our room which booked for my parents wedding anniversary. I hope I won't get a sibling next year.
The collar is a beautiful thing isn't it? A simple amalgamation of leather and metal, and yet it is a philosophers' stone of the flesh. Transmuting the complex being of a person into an invaluable object of submission.