"I'm Jasper Dawson, do you know who I am?" he asked."I have heard the name and all are welcome here. Temporary though it may be, this is the house of ...od." I said smiling sweetly. Some days a girl just needs the reassurance of a firearm. Too bad I couldn't get to mine."You need my permission to open a business in this town." he demanded."This really isn't a business as such," I informed him."It's close enough," he demanded."And what does one have to do to get your permission. There are no. ”“That’s sweet. Thank you.” She gave each nipple an extra tug. “Tell me about the most recent one.”Kathleen gasped. She couldn’t describe that one. It was too lurid. In that dream, Marge had Kat tied spread eagle between two poles. Nipple clamps were pinching her tender little buds. And Marge alternated between whipping her and pushing a huge dildo deep inside her.“Dreams are so hard to remember,” said Kathleen safely.Marge pinched the two nipples, eliciting a squeal. “Hey!” complained. We started to compare our life stories. The booze had loosened both of us up. I told her that in my youth, I sold items at a flea market that had fallen off the back of trucks, out of railroad cars, or left through the back doors of warehouses. Next, I had worked in the liquor and food industry before building custom vacation homes. She told me that she was a fine jewelry designer for the diamond and precious gem industry. Sheepishly, Tara confided in me that thirty years earlier, she had been. ” He then went over to a bed that had been built into a nook in the wall and laid down. It did not take long for her to hear him snoring.Despite Arya’s best attempts to stay awake. She too soon was fast asleep. Arya woke up with a start as she felt him checking the ropes that held her in place. “What is your game? What are you going to do with me?”There was that same look on his face as he answered. ‘You pay now.” He took the sheet off her ever so slowly and stood looking down at her naked.