" Martin smiled at his friends joke, and always wondered what his reaction would be if he said yes."Er no, not just yet, maybe soon, but in the mean t...me I am doing something for some friends of Angies, how soon can I have some?" Today if you want, usual?" Any chance of er..." he thought for a second. "fuck it two gallons." Really?" Really" Can do, when will you be over?"Tonight, might be a bit later than usual, that okay." Cos' it is, see you later." Yes mate see you tonight."Martin hung up. Her feelings were mixed, time would only tell.Cindi hung there for about an hour before her new Master appeared with whip in hand. He was actually good looking, tall and stocky but not a fat man. He didn’t say his name, he would only be known as the Master. He reminded her of Donald Trump in stature. His voice was gentle but authoritative. He was in command and it was apparent he wanted her to know it the first day. He welcomed her to his home and expressed his hope that they would have a good. Skinny gave the darndest squeak I've ever heard, kind of like a loud, shrill YEEP, put it in high tear and smoked across the yard and around the corner of the house. Bushy was about six inches behind him.That left me holding a peanut in my hand, so I stepped out away from the door, made a kissing sound and actually CALLED, "Hey, squirrel, come back here!"Now who was squirrelly then, let me ask?I'll be damned but it wasn't me. About three seconds later Bushy came running back around the corner. Dowd is making an excellent point actually. Would you come to the front of the class, please?”Luke shrugged and started to tuck his bits away but Dr. Ericson put up a hand indicating that he should stop.“No, I need that out. Come on.”The briefest blush might have flashed across my promised’s face, but he’d always been way too much of an exhibitionist for shame to hold him back for long. He stood, holding his pants up to keep his ass from showing as he walked to the front, thick-thigh-slapping.