Of course my date was late. Go figure. Probably off with some super model skank who only eats once a month. Don't me wrong, I'm skinny, but I'm not af...aid to be myself. So I sat there sipping my tea, and then we locked eyes. He stood up and came over to me. He sat down. His eyes were a grayish blue and I was intoxicated by their gaze. He spoke softly, "I'm sorry miss, is this seat taken?", such a sly man, yet charming. I shook my head no and so he sat down."I couldn't help but notice you were. ‘Well, manwhore, are you going to stare at my tits all day or walk with me?’ she snapped. ‘Sorry!’ he cried regretfully. Walking through the mall area, people stopped to greet and bow to Flora. They petted the slave, cooing. ‘When’s the next auction Miss?’ one asked. ’15th of August. Hey, I’d like you to meet my new dom, Master Silas.’ she replied, making eyes at him, egging him on to introduce himself. ‘Yes, uhh-, we’re partners in dominance now.’ he said. She then proceeded to kiss him on the. She shows it in how we communicate when not in play. She shows it in how she pays attention to the things I want and love. She shows it by pushing me farther than I thought I could ever go. With each touch of Her tongue, I feel Her passion and Her care, Her desire to heal what she gave me.Of course, I feel it elsewhere. My Mistress has but to look at me to send my cunt into warm tingles and to make my buttocks clenching. Today is no different. She licks my welts, but it is my cunt that moistens. “You seem to believe very easily in this whole concept of Time Machines and Time Travel, Davey?” I said.“Well, I wouldn’t understand the science necessarily, but the idea has such a romantic quality to it, I had hoped that it was possible,” Davey replied.“Well, I have some rather amazing and disturbing information to pass on to you, but you gotta swear to not say a thing to anybody, especially anybody here right now, OK?”“Cross my heart!” he said.“OK, Linda and I are lovers,” I said.Almost.