Willow is fantastic. When we walk together, she doesn’t want me to hold her hand. She prefers if I hold her upper arm or put my hand tightly around the back of her neck or lead her by the wrist.
She likes when I call her baby, but she’s just as happy being called “bitch”. In fact, she giggles when I call her a name like that.
I get to be a dominant, aggressive man and Willow enjoys it just as much – if not more – than my tender side.
God bless girls like Willow.