"That's okay cutie. I was actually kind of disappointedwhen you told me you weren't turned on by what I told you. Why would youlie about that anyway?"...she needled me. "I mean, it was a pretty hotstory!" Er....Uh....No reason," I stammered. "I guess it just didn't seem veryprofessional to react that way. I'm really embarrassed and sorry ReginaRae. Will you please forgive me?" I pleaded."No problem hon," she assuaged me. "After all, you are a man. Aren'tyou?" she kidded. "Now come on Lee. Let's. "Oh My Lady!" Helena gaped, "'Tis far too fine a thing for me."The Dancer did not speak, did not even smile but simply kissed Helena tenderly on the lips and walked to the door.Helena dressed in silence then, contemplating how to thank so fine a woman for such a gift. When Helena was dressed, they walked together to the Great Hall. Helena prepared the Dancer a plate of food. When she returned to serve it, the Dancer was again enthralling the Keep's folk with another exotic dance. This one was. "Fucking Pigs", she slurred slightly, she obviously was on something, d**gs or booze, then she stopped and lent in towards my husband, "Do you have a spare", she asked huskily, looking at me, as if only realising me for the first time.As my husband lit a cigarette for her, she spoke to me, "You here for some action", she queried, maybe she something in me that other women see, when it comes to sex, perfume, clothes, or makeup, how we present ourselves to other men, so I replied, "Yes, well. My ass and leather chap like things around from just touching my ass cheeks and over my thighs and all the way down to where each of my feet and lower legs were shoved in these tubes and secured to the barrel.But my ass was just right there at the very edge of the opening of that barrel almost pushed outside it I could see through the end of it like looking through a tunnel outwards, and saw all kinds of people sitting just feet away from where I was placed and tied in like this under this.