In this relationship though one has a very healthy fear of
Him and what he can do. Without it one would have no brakes... He would be run
over with lightning speed. Ask any of the ex's, they can attest to one's...
casual disregard for their boundaries. He always smirks and says fear breeds
respect... usually when one has pulled up short of his toes.
He stands there watching the look on one's face, as the war
to commit atrocities upon his personage vies with the desire to stay intact
rages there... and knows that fear is what holds one back from the worst
excesses. It is the same look on His face that a farmer gets when he knows his
fences will hold true. Sort of a grim satisfaction...
Bastard!
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LOL- thinking of the look on my face when I know my fences will hold true. It's more sort of a "OMG is that sheep going to break it's neck running into the fence that way or not?" look of panic.
LOL Maybe He has more faith in one's common sense than first supposed ;)
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