You knew that from the beginning, but ... I don't know how to thank you." Just get your butt over here so we can have a long talk face to face one mor... time. I bought you a little going away present and I need to get you up to speed on it."Van had bought his old friend a top-of-the-line laptop with a large screen so they could keep in touch and see each other while they were doing it."In a way, I hate to leave, but my son and daughter-in-law want me to live on their ranch so they can take care. His eyes were big, always seemed to be wide open, and his smile would have been a tad creepy if I hadn’t seen pictures of him and been prepared for it. He was lean, but fit, his age showed, but only slightly. He was wearing khakis shorts and a white polo shirt. I was pretty similar in build, though lighter at 140 pounds. I was skinny, but had a decent amount of muscle and sported short dark brown hair. I had on navy polyester shorts with a blue stripe running down the side and a red. But it was not the same feeling I knew from Zurich, where I felt it a few times when walking past a group of blokes in my neighborhood, sometimes even catching a word or two of what they were saying, feeling, or knowing rather, that they were scaling me on their fuck-o-meters. I took some comfort in the fact that I probably didn't score higher than maybe a six out of ten, mostly because I didn't dress like a whore and preferred my hair in it's naturally auburn shade and didn't use hydrogen. Littletrails of juices were dripping down her thighs, visible below theleather mini-skirt."Good. I have something special for you today. I always have somethingspecial for you, don't I? Say yes." Yes," Satina replied. The trembling was now so intense, the slavecould hardly stand."Drop to your knees, Satina. Crawl over here and kiss your Mistress'feet."Satina gently dropped to the floor, on her hands and knees, and crawledthe short distance to where Dominica was seated. She began to kiss thetips.