Mud Bondage

“Let’s go for a walk,” he said. “It’s a bit muddy, but it will be fun,” he said. She should have asked one or two more questions, but in the fullest flush of new relationship energy, she just said “Sure!” and now she’s out in the back pasture, cold, wet, naked, leashed, muddy, and mad enough to spit snails. But he’s having a great time!