"I feel good. Not on edge like I've been. I've been a twat lately, I know that. I'm sorry," he said as he dug in a box, then lifted a collar and leash off of a hook. The last thing he grabbed was a pair of leather chaps for himself. They'd cover his legs, but leave his ass and his cock free.

"Sit up, now," he said as he came to the bed with his treasures.