(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs16/f/2007/203/c/e/Hot_Lawyer_by_superkev.jpg)<br/>Derrick and Tatiana Myers<br/><br/>Derrick Myers shuffled through the paper work on his desk, the end of the day was rapidly approaching and he was looking forward to going home knowing what was waiting for him. Derrick was a lawyer, and a damned good one at that, a partner in his firm, Stephens, Johnson and now Myers, it took him a long time working his way up through the ranks and proving himself. But finally after 6 years his bosses let him take first chair in a high profile case defending the mayor of his hometown, Miami Florida, in a racey sex scandal case, and against all odds he won. Not only had he earned himself a promotion and partnership, he made a permanent friend in the mayor, who introduced Derrick to the certain lifestyle he was currently living with his wife and their 'pet'. His wife Tatiana was an heiress to a multi-billion dollar fortune, so they certainly didn't need the money, but he didn't want to live off of her money. So along with his promotion came a substantial raise, 20 million a year, that added to her inheritance, of which she was granted a portion each year, was enough of one to move out of the small house he had on his junior salary and get a large mansion, the mansion was beautiful, on a large amount of land that was surrounded by lots of trees and shrubs and a high wrought iron fence and had a 160 degree view of the water, affording him and his wife all the privacy they needed for their 'activities'.<br/><br/>Johnson walked up to Derricks open office door and knocked on the frame peeking his head in, "Great win today Derrick, another large client added to our pool, which means more profits for all of us, a great thing for everyone. Anyways, closing up for the night, have a good weekend and we'll see you Monday morning." Nodding at Johnson Derrick stood up putting his papers in his briefcase and hurried out the door locking his office behind him and heading to the parking garage. Hopping in his Bugatti Veyron (http://www.thesupercars.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/bugatti-veyron1-revise.jpg) and turned out of the garage hitting the road fast on his way home looking forward to what was waiting for him. Lowering the top he loosened his tie as he drove through the city on his way home quickly pulling into his driveway and quickly hopping out.<br/><br/>Grabbing his briefcase he stopped and scanned his home (http://www.priceyproperty.com/asp/homes/2570/509786_5769279.jpg) grinning at the obvious display of wealth that he had, proud of all that he achieved in his life. Taking off his jacket he stretched in the driveway and headed towards the door again, Derrick was a good looking man, at 34 he kept his body in peak physical condition, his hair was short and slightly spiked, and he had deep hazel eyes that almost looked through you instead of at you, and he kept his body perfectly toned and muscled, although it was often hidden by crisp suits. As he approached the door he unlocked it and walked in placing his briefcase on a chair nearby, his suit jacket over the back of it and called out, "Tatiana, I'm home!" Through the large house, though he doubted she would hear him unless she was in a close-by room. Turning to look into the landing he spotted his pet on the floor on her knees waiting patiently for her owner and master to get home, a blindfold over her eyes. Kneeling down in front of her he stroked her hair lightly his caresses traveling down her neck and shoulders across her front feeling her swollen breasts in his hands, his fingers pulling on the rings through her nipples lightly, his other hand caressing her swollen pregnant stomach lightly. Standing up he grabbed a leash and attached it to her collar tugging on it making her fall forward onto her hands and knees, "Come along pet." he said leading her through the house on all fours, the only things she had on her were the collar, blindfold, and her nipple piercings, other than that she was completely naked.<br/><br/>As he reached the livingroom he fixed himself a rum and coke and took a seat on the couch, paying very little attention to the pet on the floor in front of him. As he picked up the remote to the TV he took a sip of his drink and began flipping through channels when his English Mastiff Prince (http://www.thebandfrom.com/wp-content/uploads/biggest-english-mastiff.jpg) came bounding into the room and up onto the couch laying down resting his head on Derricks leg. Derrick grinned and petted him behind his eyes kissing his forehead, "Hiya boy did you have a good day?" He asked as the dog relaxed on the couch, Derricks pet still on the floor in front of him all but ignored, reminding her that even the dog held a higher place in the house than her.