They are sold at a very good price,” she told me.“But there is nothing like that in the water here,” I assured her calmly. It took a long time t... convince her to try swimming, but she eventually agreed, if reluctantly.“You’ll need to remove your boots. They would pull you under in the water,” I told her. Mare looked at me with a stunned expression.“Remove my boots?” she asked, as if it was a totally foreign concept.“You can’t swim in them, they are too heavy,” I told her.“But I’ll bounce,” she. It was a good thing, too, that I had weapons on both sides. I guess that it was natural for the Comanches to pick me out as the number one cause for the failure of their charge. Besides, I was a hated horse killer, someone who was at the very bottom of the Comanche social calendar. The result was that I was attacked from both sides and had to flail away with little plan in order just to stay alive. I don't know how many I killed nor how many bones I broke in the process of the fight.Later, I. ? We then chatted a bit, purely innocuously,before he asked me if I had any unfulfilled sexual desires.? Feeling confident due to the anonymous natureof the chat room, I confessed that I always wondered what it felt like to be awoman making love to a man.? He thensaid, AHmmm, Imight be able to help you with that.? Ihave quite a bit of experience along those lines.@? Incredulously I asked, A Really sir?@.? ACertainly,I am the man in any relationship I have with another person.@?Since I didn=t. .. May I call you Mistress Susan?"She was smiling too, a very real smile of the sort I saw on the faces of persons visiting my dungeons for the first time. Nervous and eager and just a little overwhelmed by the thought that their deepest fantasies were coming true. It was unmistakable. My mother was hitting on me."Mom, I don't think..." It's alright, I understand you might be ... confused," she squeezed my fingers in her hand. "I've dreamt of you, of being ... dominated by my own daughter...".