Tyler's day starts with a stumble...
His hand stroked the small of Tyler’s back before tugging the boxers down his ass. The fabric still felt deliciously rough, but Tyler didn’t move, nor did he make a sound.
“Getting dressed without my say-so is also a punishable offense,” Alan said almost off-handedly. “So if we add it all up… What do you think, pet? How many strikes would make up for your failings this morning?”