You could at least try to publish them and get paid.’ Tyler did sometimes get so involved in the plot or the action scenes or developing his charact...rs that he sort of zoned out. He’d be writing and glance at a clock and realize how late it was. Okay, I’ll just finish this scene he’d say to himself and keep writing. When he next looked at the clock, three sometimes four hours, had gone by. I can’t help it, Tyler thought. When the story is flowing it’s hard to stop just because I’m hungry or. There was something erotic about the feeling of his cock as the urine squirted out. I think he felt it too because it began to get a little bigger. When he finished I took the basin back into the bathroom and emptied it. As an after thought, I wet a washcloth under the water tap and went back to wipe him off.Again he jumped when I touched him. "Wh - what are you doing? God damn that's cold!" Just cleaning you up a little. Why don't you have any hair on your body? Is it some sort of disease?". They wormed through the neat rows of wood to find the men.“What do you think Mistress” There were four head boards pulled out. Either cherry or oak. Clearly very hearty and heavy. A tall posted Queen, a slatted sleigh style. One with an etch crafted winter landscape across the full panel then a shorter spooled posts with a row of heavy spokes between.She fell for the last. Still holding Lilly’s arm she tugged and pointed at it for approval from her chosen guide. Lilly nodding very animatedly.. . ?”She had a grin on her face that I couldn’t understand. Snapping her fingers in front of my face she said, “Arthur? Where are you?” Laying her hand on my thigh she snuggled close to me and continued, “I’m sorry that I’ve hung you on tenterhooks like this love. Are you okay? There is nothing wrong you know ... only something INCREDIBLY GOOD.”Reaching her hands to her neck she took the thin gold necklace chain hanging there and lifted it over her head. Holding it out to me I saw what appeared.