J. answered."Swim. Take it easy, W. J. This isn't a race," I called as he jumped in the pool. Mark Good was behind W. J. Three second later I sent Mar... off. Jeremy was standing behind Mark."Hi, buddy!" I exclaimed as I slapped him on the back."I see you're lounging around at the pool goofing off." Jeremy answered with a smile."Yeah, right! I start work tomorrow at 6:30 and don't finish work until 9 at night. Are you going to take good care of my troop this week?" Relax, everything is. “Pete, love, you gave me permission to date whoever I wanted to. And I asked your approval for spending the night with Francis. And then you pulled the plug on us being able to spend the night together. And then you end up spoiling the end of our date when I’ve come home like you asked.” Sue said this with a gentle tone and a loving expression, but I sensed she was telling me something of great significance. It’s just she was doing it in a very gentle, loving and diplomatic way. My gut told me. And to be honest, I really loved the thought of being her ‘toy’. We walked down her hallway into her bedroom where the massage table was all prepped and ready to go. She had on some mellow music and a candle lit. It was a pretty relaxing setting. She told me I could put all my clothes on the bed and get on the table. So as she got her oils and things ready, I began disrobing. Finally, I was down to only my boxers, and I pulled them down and threw them on the bed. I stood there naked in. ..........."One last signature," he thought, "then she's Mine." He walked out of the office and saw her on the far side of the room.. naked.. chained to a wall and blindfolded.. his for the taking. As he stared at her he tensed as he realized her fear-- a slave next to her was being beaten. She was trying to Hide that fear, but he knew better. He had seen it before on her face.. and he had never forgotten how it looked. The last time it had caused an ending... This time.. a beginning.. "I won't.