"I am just supposed to love you and your women."Kyle stroked her face. "Yes. Because that's what I want." She turned her face away and he seized her c...in, forcing her dark eyes to look at him. "You are mine. You submitted to me. I can do what I want to you. So you'll enjoy the delights being one of my women brings. You will savor your time with my wives and concubines, loving them like you love me."She bit her lip. "Do I love you?" You love being submissive to me," Kyle grinned. "It's a start.. ” Bill said.“Yeah, it’s OK, we are all friend here,” Jared prompted. “Go on, get a closer look at it, Alex,” Jared said.“Well, OK.” Alex replied, and squatted down in front of Bill. Jared made the rules, after all. If Jared told him to, he had to, right?Alex reached over and began to play with it again. He giggled as he made the head disappear and reappear. Almost laughing and suddenly having fun, he expressed current thoughts; “You have a really cool, dick Bill!”“Thanks, Alex.”Alex played with. I had become fascinated with radio technology and its faceless anatomy which seemed perfect for my shy nature and skinny, awkward appearance. Radio seemed to like the great equalizer.When WKRP had an opening for an school-aged intern, I was called for an interview by Andy Travis and twenty minutes later I was welcomed aboard WKRP in Cincinnati (not our real call letters). Everything seemed perfect! Everything except one thing:Loni.She was five-foot six, early 20's, self-assured, gorgeous, and. Today she was wearing a nude bra. I always have a habit of noticing her lingerie. My favorite is her wine colored bra. That looked elegant. This was getting me excited.I asked her as to where she wanted me to drop her. She said “why don’t you come home?” My hopes were getting high. I was getting hornier every second.We reached her apartment and she went into her room to freshen up. I was sitting on the couch and going through the newspaper. I heard the door open. There she was in her itsy bitsy.