”“Hahahahaha!” Sam couldn't help it. She burst into another fit of laughter.“What? What's so funny?!?”After she recovered, Samantha clasped ...er hands together and launched into her best approximation of feminine mockery. “Oh, woe is me! I have a beautiful young man at home who cooks me dinner and does my chores! He's such a burden! Especially when he pleasures me after a long day! Will these trials never end?!?”Audrey sighed indignantly. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up...”“You know I'm just having. This was an area which all males avoided when alone, but were sometimes brought to by their Mistresses, to endure the spectacle of male victims enjoying their pre-trial torment. His cock bulged against the bite of the needles as they faced the stark building within which Court was held, and the Officiator pointed to the open fronted rooms two stories up; there shackles and the various furniture of torture were on display, a thin guard rail the only obstruction to those women who would flock to. It was very nice and I was already stoked about the possible move. She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I told her yes. "What would she think about her boyfriend moving in the basement of a home owned by a lonely, divorced lady?" "Does it matter?", I laughed. She smiled. "Well the reason I'm asking is because I'm also looking for someone to satisfy me how I want to be satisfied. Of course I'm speaking sexually here. Don't expect a relationship just a nice place to stay with no bills. . .. “Fire away,” he replied, and she cocked her head at him curiously. “Continue,” he clarified.“I have the power to see into the hearts of men,” she began. “My master sees past, present, and future flowing before him with great clarity. You need only state what position you seek, I will sense if that is your true desire, then my master will plot the course of action most likely to see your request realized.”“Hang on,” Ryan protested as he dried his hands on a nearby dishcloth. “You’re going to.