I'll just go and make sure it's OK with Jill" Dave said, getting up as if to go upstairs."Are you serious?" Wendy asked, incredulously, thinking every...ne was just joking."Well I am if you are and I think that Jill will agree too, believe it or not. But it would mean that Gail would have to sleep with Peter and me. She's done that before and I'm sure I could persuade her to do it one more time" Dave told them, calling their bluff."Well I like the idea" Kellie stated, "especially if you are going. "Begging doesn't look good on a grown man," I replied. My memory of him being the dominant man that had fucked my brains out and changed my life was ruined. He had begged, changed his online name, and was always the highest tipper in any of my shows."You were doing the begging before, we could do it again," the next message."I am going to clean up, then go to bed," I replied.I turned off the computer and headed for the bathroom.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~"Another costume came for you," Will said as I. The boss must be home. I slowly raised my arms from my body as if inviting them to frisk me. ‘That will not be necessary. There are full body scanners in this house. Mr. Russo has asked us to escort you to his study,’ said the larger of the two. I accepted the invitation, gratefully. I wondered what would happen if I had refused to go. Somehow I had the feeling that I would accompany them one way or the other. They did not appear to be men who took ‘no’ for an answer. I was escorted to a. Attached it to the email, added the usual words "... I would be happy... hope that I am the right person... regards". Hesitated for a moment. But only a moment. There it goes, Let's see what happens...Nothing for a week. Nothing happened. I already had forgotten that I wrote the mail, when an email from a professor of the university appeared in my inbox. "... many thanks... very interesting...". Obviously I nearly had the job. All I had to do in addition was: Sending a nude photograph of me..