‘Get on at 9 tonight.’ Having nothing to do for a couple hours, I went to the gym to work out. As I sweated, lifting weights and running on the tr...admill, I kept getting aroused thinking about having my own submissive. I drove back home and took a quick shower. I made myself a quick dinner. As the delicious smell wafted from the microwave, I started to turn on my computer. By 9:06, I logged in. I was greeted by a message. ‘Hey! Took ya long enough! :)’ Trying to sound dominant, I replied,. Moria stood there staring straight into the face of the man who had broken her heart into a million pieces six years ago. The ring on her finger felt excruciatingly heavy as she hid it by crossing her arms. As she looked into his face the memories of their first kiss on his dock that humid September night had come rushing back to her, only reminding her of why she was here in the first place.He was just like she had remembered him, nothing about him had changed in the slightest. He still had. Unfortunately that hygiene control meant certain parts of the body needed a covering to reduce to almost zero any risk of receiving or giving any kind of infection. Shona Grig had acquired some of this material and had it made into a completely see-through bathing suit ... a bathing suit that very quickly gave the appearance of the wearer wearing nothing at all.When Shona came on stage looking like she had nothing on at all the volume level of the clapping and cheering rose suddenly higher than. Not that Iwas going to try to find out.Soon enough we were back in our cells for our daily shift of phone sex.It seemed pretty clear that this was not just an exercise. We wereactually staffing phone lines being called by real people, sometimes(judging by the accents and noise on the line) from other countries. Ourgoal was no longer, as it had been in Round 3, to get through callersquickly. All we had to do was keep them entertained for as long aspossible, presumably to increase the fee they.