"I belted my (actually his) robe and then, somewhat warily, sat back on the couch with him. Pulling my legs under me I leaned against him and resumed ...here I had left off. Some time later, when I was engrossed in an article on alternative compensation packages in the business section, the little pad began to vibrate gently against my clit.Looking up, I asked him with a smile, "What are you doing?" Master," I added, at his look.He pulled a small remote control from his pocket, smiling he wiggled. I walked Kathy home and she was in tears, you’d think I was going away forever. I promised her I’d be back weekend after next and we’d do something really nice together, which calmed her down, and after a nice long sweet kiss or two, we said goodbye and I walked home to where my dad was waiting.My bags were already in the hall, one suitcase and a bag of books. I’d decided to buy an acoustic guitar in Manchester, rather than take the Strat and amplifier. I just needed to bring my laptop down. This is the first time in a while I was nervous about performing, but my girl—my sister gave me a quick kiss and that settled me down.We got up on the stage and I said, "Hi—I'm Jerry" and my sis said, "And I'm Joanie."There was an applause as we started with "Bridge Over troubled Water," "When your weary... " and they loved it.Joanie went right into "Snowbird," sounding as good if not better than Anne Murray herself. When that was over, I stopped and talked for a minute."Folks, my sister and I. "My heart lurched, and I wondered if I would be able to pull this off. I felt like an imposter.It was growing dark as we arrived at her apartment. She unlocked the door by the porchlight and let me in. The place was illuminated by strategically placed track lighting. It was sparsely decorated, but the few items she did have on the walls or adorning shelves were beautiful. She had tasteful pencil drawings of nude females framed and spaced throughout the living room.The sculptures on the shelves.