He felt sick to his stomach. He felt as if his head was about to explode. He felt lost that he was never able to reconnect with his true love, the lov... of his life, Emma. ‘Emma! Emma! Emma,’ he said to himself as if calling for help from Satan by saying her name three times. ‘And do you Robert take Lorraine as your lawfully, wedded wife?’ ‘Huh? What? Lorraine? Hell no,’ he wanted to say but he didn’t. He looked at his bride again to make sure who she was. She’s not Emma. She’s Lorraine. This. At the third pair of shoes Ian said: ''perhaps Madam would like to try these for the evening and I would call in the morning to see if they were suitable.''''Why that's most kind Ian I look forward to seeing you,'' her eyes sparkled she knew in her heart he was her slave and the very thought thrilled her.True to his word and with a beating heart Ian knocked at Natasha's door and was duly asked into her flat.''What did you think of the shoes,'' he asked looking at her feet. ''Oh they were very. Do you agree?" {Sigh}. You're right. How do I handle it though? It was chaos, so surely the only answer would be for me to do a lot of very loud and very rude screaming, to tell them all to get lost?" That'd be one approach, but not ideal if you don't want people to think poorly of you. I've got some better ideas, but let's talk about it tonight, after I've had some time to research it." Huh. How could you possibly research that crap?" The same way I research almost every other problem serving. “I’ll leave you 3 to it lover; I’ll call you back later; bye everyone.”I thought about what Ryan had said about getting some of those pills that 969 and 132 take and decided that I would ask them. Maybe they’d make me horny as hell all the time instead of having to use my vibes. Maybe I could use both and see what happens.It was still the middle of the afternoon and I was feeling wide awake so I phoned reception and asked then to send 969 and 132 up. I just had time to slide one of my remote.