" No shit? Why'd I do that?" Your friend said you mistook him for Jake Simpson. So he locked you in here to cool off. You can go now. I'll open the do...r. Just wait a minute while I get the key."Eddy unlocked the door and motioned Hunter out. "Let's go to my desk and get the stuff you had in your pockets last night." You fellows are sure being decent about this and I appreciate it." Just part of the job. What's the story on this here Jake Simpson?" Simpson is a card sharp what stopped off at out. I couldn’t own them if I wanted to, and I don’t.”“What about Joanne?”“You don’t think she’s her own woman?”“Of course, but...”“Our relationship, sexually, is an erotic arrangement. It thrills her, me dominating her.”“You don’t enjoy it?”“Of course I do. I love her. I love being able to give her what she wants. It thrills me because it thrills her. I have another submissive, and that relationship is incredibly intense, because of how intense it is for her, and incredibly cathartic. She’s ... a. "Just a radio that I built so that I could listen to music as I shower. Do you want me to turn it off?" I started reaching for the power switch."No," Tiff said, "just get out I need to shower and get going." She practically pushed me out the door.I stood in the hallway for a few seconds. She turned up the radio and started the shower. I went to my room and locked my bedroom door. I turned on my TV and switched to channel Tiff. She was just taking off her robe. I watched her hang it on the hook.. .maybe they will call...There was a message on my machine the next day, leaving the number of Dr. Jenkins. It was a woman's voice, probably his student assistant or something. Before I could get the jitters I called. ?Dr. Jenkins office, Dr. Jenkins speaking? a female voice said.Hi! This is Russell Callahan. I applied for your toilet slave, excuse me, human toilet position.?? (Shit! This isn't going well, I thought) Have you ever been a toilet slave, Mr. Callahan?Oh no! Not at all. Nothing.