However, his tongue was getting a bit thick from the martinis, and she certainly didn't want him drunk. She could get enough of that at home!"Well, I'... not too hungry, but I'll make a good try at a lobster," she said, picking up the menu the waiter had left with them."I'm hungry enough... but not for food, baby!" he said, a touch of stimulating lewdness in his voice, his dark eyes gleaming."Never on an empty stomach, lover," Beth cutely advised. "You'll need all of your stamina, I'm thinking.". We both saw other people occasionally. I mean, Bobby’s sweet, and I liked him a lot, but we weren’t in love or anything. Why?”“Oh, just curious. I mean, he did seem to be rather disappointed you weren’t here.”“He was probably horny. I’ll bet he was counting on scoring with me. It’s probably been a while since his hometown honey has taken care of business. That’s all.”“You’re sure?”“Yes, I’m sure. I don’t love him. Why? What’s the problem? You sound real nervous. Afraid I’m going to run off and. Chris called to see me for the last time. For a month now, I have been letting him know I have to end this, that he has to stop thinking about me. He came over – with a tape. He popped it in, and it was of him and his wife, on their honeymoon. I was appalled at first, but since then, he told me, that it’s been the same. He was always open and honest with me, that he hasn’t fucked his wife in over 5 months. I could see why. The tape didn’t show any sex scenes, although I was sure it would. Guess. "We do this in yoga," she tells me. "It's very good for you." She then leaves me alone, saying that she needed to organise the women.Even without an audience, I am more than exhilarated. I am aware that I am exposed in such a way as to maximise my vulnerability, humiliation and wantonness. All my sex is exposed, accessible and expectant. As I enthusiastically await an audience, the very thought that this explicit portrayal of male subordination, will soon be the spectacle that has brought women.