Then, I felt it. The certain part of his body that had happened to get wedged between his stomach and mine during the course of our makeout session. I...looked down at it and saw it standing at full attention, twitching every couple of seconds. Walter’s eyes followed my gaze and became embarrassed again. He gently pushed me a bit further away from him and searched for his discarded boxers frantically. “Sorry, I… it does that when I’m with you and you and I just...” He trailed off while he picked. Atthis point you still have memories of your previous life and manhood,and you may retain some of them, depending on your new owner'srequirements. You will be purchased today, and the trained and alteredto their specifications over the next two to three weeks. Let usproceed." With that the placed a leash on my collar, and removed myarms from the wire. She led me down the hall, with the large manleaving us to do some other task as it became obvious I was not puttingup a fight like the other. An assignment.?Giesle crossed her arms with a snotty look. ?Really? You walk around like this? So what were you doing in my dressing room??I licked my lips, trying to frame an answer. Now that the vibroballs were off, I had a slightly easier time thinking, but it still wasn’t easy. Do I lie? Tell the truth? A half-truth? I finally looked at her. ?I was resting, ma’am.?Giesle looked at me for a moment and then bent back down to my coat. A second later my keys, the bottle of Stinging O,. Keep it strictly physical, not that anything could blossom between us anyways. What with the hundreds of miles between us. Maybe I should drink next Saturday too… Fuck. Alcohol. Dehydration from my night of drinking can be put off no longer. I slip on a black tank top and some sleep shorts and enter the basement living room. I hear someone upstairs as I make my way. When I enter the kitchen, Ethan is there in a white t-shirt and pajama pants, his back to me, making coffee. “Morning,” Ethan.