When she sat in the back seat of the car, she looked up at him and smiled. “Jeff, you are a good boy. You will find love again, when you least expec... it.”He smiled and thanked her, then closed the door and she was off. He took his bags, and walked caught a cab to his room he had rented for the month. Once he was settled he went to get something to eat, then returned to his room to plan out his first full day in a new country. Sleep did not come very quick. He had never been one to sleep well in. My wife stood beside us, dressed for the night out she wouldn’t be getting, the game was that she was furious, and she was good at playing games!“Look into his eyes you fucking sissy” she spat down my ear “look into his eyes as he rubs your arse” and with that, she moved his hand to my nylon covered arse and moved his hand up and down. I couldn’t help it, I found myself trying to move with him, and found my cock rubbing against his hard length. Both of us let out a muffled moan and I closed my. It had been intense. Anyway, in the dream I'm bound to this big pillar, my arms wrapped around it and my face rested against cool stone. I hear the footsteps of someone behind me. It's my Master, or at least its my soon-to-be-Master. In my dream I realize that I'm not a slave, not yet, but I'm being inspected to be sold.Of course I'm naked, except for a collar, and while the front of my body is cold, hugging the stone pillar, my backside is hot, like it's being warmed by some intense. By the time I finished the report I was exhausted and hungry. It was time for supper so I washed my face and hands and went over to the mess hall. I don't know what they had, I just ate. It didn't matter what it tasted like my body needed food even if I didn't.After chow I went back, took a shower and got ready for bed. I then went across the quad to Doc's hospital and had Jasmine show me to the room where I would be spending the night. The only thing other than a toothbrush I took with me was.