I decided to wear my black halterstyle slinky dress with a cross over back and black strappy sandals.I wore my hair down and I applied red lipstick ov...r my lips. I was ready. I went to Galen's room, which was on the third floor. When Galen opened the door, he was handsome indeed, wearing black pants and a dark brown shirt.He took one look at me and was completely awestruck. I walked into his room. The lights were low, Brian McKnight was playing on the CDplayer, and the smell of vanilla and. There was another knock on the door, fearing more men I held my breath. It was room service. The attendant was a young man maybe 20 years old. He couldn’t help notice me with my legs spread eagle and tits being held up. I could hear him gasp under his breath. My Master went into the larger bedroom and returned with a dog dish. The name SLUT had been inscribed on the side. “Like what you see?” Lord Dariff questioned the young man. He barley was able to utter the word yes.“Tell us what would you. It was still odd,I thought, but damn it felt nice. Not that much different than whenJessica and I would sit together on the couch. The only difference isthat before I was using the one doing the holding - not the one beingheld. I hoped that I would remember what this felt like once I swappedback, because it really was a comforting feeling being ensconced insomeone else's arms. I even had a glass of wine in my hand, because weboth agreed that I could have a glass of wine once in a while to. Here we go……..PreludeSpending 60 days in country on my first time with Zero Section of the CIA’s SOG section and surprisingly it was boring. Composed mostly of watching, listening and looking at some local nationals for intel on possible operations when you saw her. 5’2 Redhead semi-shapely woman in PT shorts, black unit shirt and a PT belt. Her stature and what not didn’t intrigue me at the time what caught my eye at the time it was something I couldn’t place my hand on. During a routine.