" I say to myself. As im struggling to come up with some meaningless general conversation starter, you turn and ask me what I would recommend. The mal... in me obviously wants to say "My lips between your thighs." But the man in me replies, you smile, and I walk with you to the counter. After you've made your choices, I invite you over to my table. We introduce ourselves, and as Im watching you speak, your lips moving against one another hypothesizes me. I find myself losing all track of what. I spent the rest of the time until Dannell and Donnell arrived checking out the restraints I was going to need for my payback to LaMar. In addition to the collar and chain LaMar had used on me there were wrist and ankle restraints and straps that would fit around the waist, chest, and the legs too. There was sufficient hardware that it seemed as if the legs could be restrained either spread or together. I thought about it and decided I wanted LaMar restrained with his legs spread, so I. ’ I ran onto the floor and started dancing. ‘Shake it, baby!’ Kurt said into his microphone. I grinned and put a little more shimmy into my moves. Charles joined me on the floor. He put his hands on my waist, then yanked them back. ‘Sorry. I didn’t ask permission.’ I laughed. ‘You have blanket permission tonight to touch me anywhere and any way you want.’ ‘Mmm, really?’ He put his hands on me again, then slid them down to my ass. ‘Even like that?’ ‘Even like that.’ I leaned toward him and our. I started to put the black book in my jacket pocket, but decided to leave it on my dresser. It would be awkward if she accidentally discovered it. I opened it and read her name– Marti Ferme– before setting it with my loose change and other things I wouldn’t need tonight.La Badda’s was more than a little above my budget, but it was well worth it to put my plan into action. Marti’s apartment was downtown and normally parking would be prohibitively expensive, but she called in the middle of the.