Chapter Nineteen
Two Years Later…
At least I polished the dust off you, diary, before I opened you. It has been just over two years since I last entered my thoughts and deeds within your covers and much has happened to change my budding and pleasant life. I am hoping that once again writing down my history will act as a therapeutic salve to my soul.
Anyway this meandering is not actually getting me anywhere, but where do I start again?
Allison became my property and over the next year proved her worth as a kennel maid and also as a slave and companion. Shortly we had formed a full-blown relationship which felt to me both deep and satisfying. The kennels themselves were more than a partial success. Being mostly booked through the summer and spasmodically through the winter months, but s
