<strong>Evie ~ following Vern</strong><br/><br/>There was no way she was going to crawl.  Or be dragged.  She was still fuming internally, but she knew there were things to do. And if it included singing then that was great.<br/><br/>She pulled on the leash a couple of times, but she wasnt misbehaving just being more cheeky.  Mind you the view from here was good, she could watch the way his arse moved.  He had a fine arse, tight, muscled, one she wanted to grab.<br/><br/>Which she did, she reached forward and placed her hands on his bum.  "You have a lovely arse Master" she said softly, her temper already a thing of the past...