‘That you want me to share you with other women? I’m fine with that, as long as I get to be your slave. I want desperately to be your slave- that�...�s what will make me happiest!’ ‘Good girl, and I will gladly take you as my slave, with the understanding that you have just accepted. Also, this will mean more than kinky bedroom behavior- it means a lifestyle, of pleasing me first, ahead of yourself- can you accept that?’ ‘Yes, Master!’ ‘Good girl, and I have a little confession of my own. I am a. ” He walked past me and picked up the pantyhose by the toe of one of the legs. “Oh, its pantyhose!” he exclaimed. “Have to say, black pantyhose is sexy, don’t you think?” The only reply I could muster was “I guess so, but they aren’t mine.” He said “they aren’t your girlfriend’s?” I repeated “they aren’t mine.” The employee next said “well, that’s a shame that these nice pantyhose were lost. Most lost items we hold in the lost and found but something like this I will just throw out.” . "Well most mornings I'm not really doing anything. If he will behave, he can stay here for a couple of hours no problem. At 3PM he will have to be gone." Do you think Jeremy would allow him to stay at the gallery," I asked."We will all have to see if he is a good citizen," The Brit said."Dog and I took the trike out every morning. We also stopped Hardee's and sat outside having a biscuit. If it rained Dog and I stayed home. He didn't get to run and I didn't get to pedal the trike. Fortunately. Pushing the numbers on his phone, he felt -- yes, irritated -- but alsotickled and intrigued, at the same time. He was already quietly laughingat himself when MzDominica picked up the phone and said, "Hello, slave!" Hello, Mistress! This is Dan... um, Daniella... I..." I think I know why you have called, my little rubber slave..." Mistressreplied.Dan felt the trigger phrase completely derail his train of thought, as hebegan to drop into a light trance."You called because you need some numbers.