When we get home, she starts trying to get me going, but I tell her, "I am not in the mood after being yelled at because of a furry rat."Her eyes get ...old and she said, "I don't want to even touch you right now."I said, "Good go sleep with the rat in the guest room."She stormed out. That was easy enough. I lay down but sleep is a long time coming.I get up with the sun. I go in to the bathroom to shower then shave. I open the cabinet to get a new razor and see her birth control pills. She has. He didn't want to stop, it felt so good what he was doing but he was physically spent and knew he needed a breather.He grabbed his robe and put it on. He looked back at the bed. Both toys laying there and his impressive load of cum all over the bed. He started another shower, once again washing himself all over. In his mind he was considering stopping and cleaning up the mess and returning the toys to their hiding place, but the more he thought about what had happened the last hour, he knew. Oh shit, I don't know what I want." You want to be dominated." Yeah. Just once in a while. I don't know if you can do that, though. If you can't, it's all right. But I wanted to talk about it." You're right, I really have to be in the mood to be rough. Hmmmm. Being rough is not the same as being dominating, though." Not necessarily, true."Suddenly, Warren grinned. "You know what? I have an idea." What?" I'm not going to tell you. I'm going to surprise you." Aww, that's no fair! Tell me!" Nope.. "My purpose, your Grace, is to get away from Hanse territory," he answered truthfully."Spoken like a wise man," the Count chuckled. "Are you looking for service?" I am, your Grace." I can always use men like you. Are you true?" That I am, lest you ask neiding's deeds of me," Joerg answered proudly."What say you, Hauptmann Grumm? Will he fit?" the count asked an older, bearded man at his right side."The Master of Arms will have a look at him; then we'll know," the captain said cautiously."I'll.