"Not my problem that a country claims perpetual citizenship. Refugee from Iran ? Are we the closest neighbour to Iran ?"
"You may eat now," Darla said firmly, and Maddy slid her eggs and sausage out of the pan and onto her plate. She stood at the counter watching Darla as she ate quickly, before hurrying to clean up the kitchen.
When Maddy was finished in the kitchen, Darla said, "I have something for you," and walked over to retrieve something from her large duffle bag. It was a bright red dog collar.
"I was going to use the black one," she said, "but I think red suits a slut like you better than black. " Maddy's face reddened slightly, but she raised her chin so that Darla could attach the wide strip of leather around her neck. Darla then reached into her duffle and brought out a ten-foot chain dog leash.
She clipped it to the front of the collar and said, "Pick up the duffle. " Once Maddy was holding the duffle bag, Darla tugged slightly on the leash and said, "Time for our walk...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑