So I sit on my stool until it gets uncomfortable, then I standuntil that gets uncomfortable.She has so many ways to put me away: locking me in a cage ...n thebasement, putting me in a closet, of course there's my perch. A snap ofher finger and a wave of her hand is enough to put me away in thecorner. There's a post in the garage in the middle of where the mops andbrooms hang that fits the humiliator gag. She need simply toss a lock onmy ever present wrist cuffs and push my face into the post. Gay though he thinks he may, he is not gayacting; no tell tale mannerisms; no non-masculine voice inflections;nothing. He is too young to know it yet but he will be an assertive'top'. Today, just now as I write, he is at Shoreham Airport, EGKA, afew miles away to the East. He is having a flying lesson in a ratherold Cessna 152. He is doing doing touch-and-go circuits on runway 20with an instructor to hone his landing skills. He has just completedhis downwind checks and radioed his. How about you tell it like I’m the one who came to visit you, and you did whatever you did with me? Try to get me um… excited. Get comfortable in bed first. Maybe take your clothes off.’ ‘She told me I should do something like this, and I promised her that I would try, so here goes. I’m in bed now. You came into the room.’ ‘No, Dan. You heard a knock at the door first. I want to hear what happened to you and how it made you feel, not just what she did.’ ‘Okay. I heard a knock at the door and I. You should leave things to me, is that understood Gary?”“You’re worried I will hurt him?”“No Gary, I’m worried you will do something stupid and he will have to hurt you. He is much bigger and stronger than you and I don’t want anything to happen to you.”“Who is he?”“His name is Scott”.“Scott what?”“Scott Keller”.“Our mechanic Emma!”“Yes Gary.”“Are you telling me you are going to be fucking our mechanic now!”“I knew you would be mad Gary!”“Mad! He was a guest at our wedding, Emma!” Gary’s arms.