Even on the small video screen, Simon could see that Bobby had started to perspire.Bobby fidgeted in his chair. "But if this evidence does exist, I am...in a position to pay handsomely for it."Simon was disappointed. He had thought that it would feel exhilarating to confront Bobby. Instead it made him feel dirty. Simon checked his watch."I figure that you've got about 15 minutes before the PG get there."Bobby voice turned to pleading. "I've got influential friends. People that will even the score. Edwards eyes stared at the void, blankets all rumpled and shoved back for the promise of his warm body. Jasper hadnt wanted to ask. Theyd never needed to and this new necessity confused him. Their beds had been open to one another for six years. Edwards eyes were lifeless now, his posture indifferent. He shifted his weight. Never, was his quiet answer and he turned, stalking from the room with his head down. When the door finally closed, Jasper let the cancer of his absence invade him. It was. " She kisses Him on the cheek and strokes his torso as they continue to stare at their prize."Do you have a name?" Dungeon Master enquires of the young Elf."fenris Master." he states quietly, staring resolutely at the floor. "I do believe we need to show him the benefits of a trusting relationship." DM remarks to the Mistress."What do you have in mind Mistress?" Seeing as I am dressed for it," she indicates her bare backside and her collar and leash, "perhaps we should show him how much I trust. ..," I said, as she smiled."Glenmorangie it is," I said, as I explained the sweet to peat spectrum. We talked further over our drink about life and family and her intent to get away on this trip. She needed some time for herself, and she got it. She told me she was leaving at 7 AM the next morning. I sipped my drink in the left hand, as she reached for my right, gently stroking my finger. I stood and said, "Alright, walk me to my car?" She again grabbed for my hand as we walked in unison.