"God, Darryl, it's so great to see you; it's so long between visits that I start to believe I just imagined you." And you're so beautiful that even af...er I see you, I still believe I imagined you." Oh, you silver-tongued devil, talk like that could just get you in my pants; in fact, I can pretty well guarantee that you are, as they say, going to get lucky." And talk like that, I can pretty well guarantee, will, as they say, make my pants very messy, so maybe we can talk about other things.". I could hear that she was going directly to her room. I was relived.I must have fallen asleep. When I awoke an hour later my mom was sitting on the corner of my bed. I was a bit confused at first but then everything came back to my mind and I have to say I nearly shit my pants. She just sat there and stared at me with her dark green eyes. She had changed from the business like teacher outfit to a more casual yet sexy one: a blue skinny fitting low cut t-shirt that showed a lot of cleavage and. I laughed too and said, “I can only comment about the things I have seen.” Pat came her response, “If you have not seen something, you need to ask.” I was astounded. She went on, “Any plans for lunch today?” I said, “Nothing in particular.” She asked me to join her for lunch. I said, “Fine.” (The whole conversation was in Malayalam, but for reading pleasure, I am putting it here in English.) At lunch time, we went down to the parking lot. Neena insisted that I ride with her on her brand new. Not for a long time. ‘When I turned 20, I decided to get into the BDSM scene. I think I was partly hoping I’d catch wind of Leo. But I was also desperately lonely, but far too vulnerable to try a normal relationship. Because of my parents, BDSM was familiar. But after Cathy, there was no way I would ever have been a sub. I became a dom. ‘I was never into pain or anything like that, I only ever did things that I had explicit permission for. In fact, over the couple of years I spent on the scene,.