Im forced to crouch, using my legs to hide my sex, so I can open the door.Sidestepping into the room I slam the door and switch the lock.Back to the d...or and totally exhausted, the day’s events catch up to me, and I slide down to the floor.Naked, shivering, crying and with snot coming out my nose, I must look a tragic sight. I do not notice any of it and just bury my face into my knees. What is happening to me? A few hours laterA half empty bottle of $300 whisky sits on a small foot table. You are nowhere to be found. I get up to relieve myself and see you out in the ocean. Cool I think to myself, "hey what do you want for breakfast?" I holler out to you. "Come swimming with me, the water is great!" you answer. I walk across the perfect white beach to the startlingly blue water and swim the short distance to where you are. The water feels warm and wonderful. "Why are you wearing those?" you say pointing to my shorts. I realize that you're not wearing anything so I quickly slide. Other than the points of view and the handwriting I could almost swear they were written by the same person. They both said the same things in the same order. The love you felt for each other is evident throughout the letters. The frustration is there too. I understand what you were trying to tell me on the walk over here.’ We went inside and had lunch. As she heated the soup, I made the sandwiches and poured out some chips into a bowl. In the last 18 years I had learned to do that much, but I. Graveek removed her boot from his head and walked over to a silk rope hanging from the ceiling. A pull on the rope rang a bell on a lower level. Moments later someone knocked on her bedroom door.“Enter.”A human female, dressed only in a leather collar and thick, mahogany-colored hair, entered. Without a word, she knelt on the floor and bowed her head.“When he is finished, bathe him and make him look presentable for departure in the morning.” Baroness Graveek grinned with sudden inspiration as.