Isaac shivered at the very mention of the leash. He spent so much time on the pack land, that it often slipped his mind what went into going into town. He suddenly regretted not going in more often, clipped on the end of Derek's leash.
"I'll have it by the time you are out, Sir."
Isaac went into the small drawer that held some of their most used tools and toys, and pulled out the short leather and metal leash. Isaac's fingers ran over the soft black leather, his cock thickening automatically at the feel of it. He moved back to his place beside the bed, and kneeled down on the floor, holding the leash in his hands.