"Let's have a drink, Baby." I wanted to keephim toasted and off-balance.One nightcap later and I had him dancing to slow, romantic music.Naturally, I ...ed. Two nightcaps later and I had my tongue half-way downhis throat and my hips grinding against his rod through the layers ofsilk and chiffon. Three nightcaps later I had him on his knees lappingcontentedly on my vagina. His tongue was amazing! He knew exactly how touse it! I was tingling all over! I must have gotten off a dozen times! Hedidn't. The man looked very familiar to him. Then Jeff remembered. He picked up the phone and punched in the extension number."Colonel Myers, I need you to look at something - code two." Moments later the colonel approached; concern written all over his face. "What is it, Jeff," he asked."Recognize him?" Jeff pointed to the screen. Colonel Myers looked carefully, and then his mouth drew tight when he saw who it was, and what it meant."Jerry Kohl," he replied. "What the hell is he doing back here?" I. We always had to put them into practice.This is how I became her Master and she became my sub. It started out as just role playing, but soon turned into something much more."Welcome home Steve! Did you have a perfect day? I did. I had a good day. I wrote two stories and both were accepted. Now it is time to feed you and make you relax for the evening. I have dinner ready now, Master." Hi, buttercup. I'm tired. Ready to eat. Let me wash up. What's this about a master?" It is about a game we. ”“So you’re smoking tonight? At the bar?”“I hide myself a little better than that, but generally, I have a great time. Shit, the stuff I smoke is my medicine.”“A doctor prescribed it to you? That doctor ought to have his license to practice revoked.”“I don’t think you understand,” she said with a sigh. “Have you ever taken prescription medicine before - for a mental condition?”“I was depressed a little while ago, and the doctor provided some anti-depressant and then let me go.”“That shit isn’t.