Jean was wearing less. She was secured to the four corners of the bed and naked. The picture gave me an instant erection. It also made me wonder who w...s behind the camera. I soon found out. I returned home shortly after lunch to find Jean still tied to the bed and a broad shouldered man with tattoos sitting over her, feeding her his cock as he played with her nipples."Oh a new playmate," Gail, a petite but curvy brunette said as I entered the bedroom.Gail and I had met a couple of times before. You know, what motivates them, how they think, what their experiences and passions are. I think knowing them better allows me to be more helpful in my critiques of their stories. I really want to offer something useful to help them on their journey as writers. I'm not much of a writer myself, mind you, but I have a gift for giving meaningful feedback, if I do say so myself.It was an unseasonably warm night so I was wearing my wife-beater and loose cotton athletic shorts. I like wearing loose. .. she confesses that she really loved him but didnt want to start a relationship in 2006 because she knew that she was leaving. She's regretted not speaking to Sam in the past 4 years...Sam realizes that she's not joking, taking a step back he realizes that he missed his chance earlier in their friendship. "What about Mike?" he gasps. She responds: "He just left in a cab, we are flying back home tommorow." Sam knows that this might be his last chance...He grabs Katie by the waste and they. He shook his umbrella of surplus water, put it back up and went home.The following Thursday, Julie phoned suggesting they go somewhere on the Friday evening. Aidan said there was a film he wanted to see, and they agreed to meet at the cinema. Afterwards they went for a drink in a nearby pub.They chatted about the film and then Julie surprised him with a question. It was not a difficult question, only sudden and unexpected.“So what happened with Samantha?” she asked.“She went home to Vancouver,”.