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"Welco was just a bit heavier than normal, but at my words a smile broke across her face "We’re in Italy, Master?"

"Yes" I slipped off the backpack I’d brought and unzipped it "MakesThe Sound of Music"

I took out tineglasses and handed her one "Except you’re not a nun"

"Thank goodness"

I sine?"

"Not even a little bit"

"To us," I said, lifting lass and clinking it against ht about how perfect the day was Both of us together,the day Especially with her wearing my collar

I inhaled the crisp wintery scent "Just about perfect, wouldn’t you say?"

Her sly s one thing"

I had a fairly good idea of what one thing she et frostbite on my cock"

"Master," she chided "I didn’tto eat in that backpack?"

"I don’t knohether to be disappointed or not" I took out an apple and tossed it to her "Good catch"

"All that backyard playing with Jackson helped" She narrowed her eyes "Wait a minute, did you say that because you expected me to miss the apple? So what, you decided to throw it to me anyway?"

"Watch your tone of voice," I said "Just because we’re not in the playroo my collar"

She looked abashed "Sorry, Master"