Bring money. Damn.I read somewhere that on average women who have been dumped spend $800 on a makeover. When Hope left me and cleaned out my loft, I s...ent $12.95 on a case of beer and didn’t change clothes for two weeks. That was the last makeover I’d had. When you do most of your work in cyberspace, who cares what color your t-shirt is?My self-image is a cross between the dark intensity of Sam Spade and the suave sophistication of Nick Charles. Really? I’m a tall, skinny, rumpled Columbo in. I made a craigslist account, and wrote the heading, “23-year-old male looking for fun with an older gentleman” and described myself as a virgin looking for a first time experience, and attached a few body pics. I have a curvy body with a cute bubble butt and small boobs like a teenaged girl, and I described myself as the submissive bottom. After a few hours in the afternoon, I checked my mail and saw a lot of replies praising my body, and some of them were asking for more pics and meetups. One. ” Panic shoots through as Mistress Bellatrix with cock in harness answers the door and someone would be greeted not only to her wearing her strap-on but could also glimpse me bound on the table. “Come in slave.” I’m relieved to see it’s only her husband Quinton who immediately gets on his knees, I see Mistress whispering to him further increasing my curiosity. She walks back over bending over to speak directly to me. “Well slave I truly had fun dominating you and humiliating but it’s time for. She showed him the way to her front door. As he parked she clutched his jacket a bit longer than necessary, so they got off and he followed her into the building, without question. He playfully squeezed her hips as she climbed up the stairs, and she flexed her butt with each step. In her apartment, she sat down at the table and cussed under her breath while flipping open a phone book. She was obviously distraught about loosing her car, but he knew she would need a ride to the impound lot..