Jeff Erno

How will I go on without her?!The answer was very simple: one day at a time.

A Master is not someone who merely revels in the benefits that he reaps from the power and control that he wields over his sub. A Master is not just an automaton who emotionally doles out orders and watches with amusement as his minions perform his bidding. A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him. Certainly all of these characteristics could and often do exist within a Master. He may be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over a sub. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination. But a true Master, a Master such as Matt, was so invested in his sub that he was actually in a way a slave himself. He was a slave to his love for me. He was a slave to his responsibility. He was a slave to the passion and the commitment. He was a slave to his overwhelming desire to protect his property at all costs. He was a slave to his slave. I knew without questions that he loved me so much he'd literally lay down his life for me. He owned me, and his ownership owned him

Does it bother you when you see Daddy kissing Josh?_ he asked.Ty shook his head and made a funny face. __o, not really. I guess you really like him a lot.___ do,_ Rex agreed. __ love Josh.___ love Josh too, and so I don__ care if you kiss him. But I thought boys only kissed girls.__ex nodded. __eah, well, that__ how it is most of the time, but you know some boys kiss other boys and some girls kiss other girls.___ell, I don__ wanna kiss no girls!_ Ty said emphatically.Rex and Josh both laughed. __aybe someday you will, though. If you do, that__ fine, and if you don__, that__ fine too. For right now, you can just kiss Daddy._ He leaned in and kissed Ty on the forehead.

I just stood there, like a grain of sand amongst amillion others on a beach.

They__e from my best friend,_ I said. __hey__e from my best gay friend, Curtis Chapman._ He stood there, frozen, possibly thinking I was joking. __urtis won__ be back. He got out_ he was saved. He won__ have to be called names, picked on, tortured, and assaulted anymore. He__ gone to a different school, and your days of bullying him are over._ __on, the kid__ a fag!_ __nd he__ my best friend, and I love him_ and so does God