I stretched, scratched, and headed to the bathroom. The room had one of those miniature coffee makers, so I made a packet of coffee to drink while I d...d my triple S and dressed. I put my vest back on, even though I didn't think I would need it, before packing my stuff to leave if I could get out later.I was downstairs in the lobby at five till noon, greeted by a smiling, refreshed, Hal. "Morning, Hal. It is still morning isn't it?"He nodded and smiled, "We can eat here or how about a little. Mike ran in to drop off his equipment before driving down the road to the restaurant.Arriving at Taco Mac a few minutes after six, they spotted Darcy waving at them from a square table in the middle of the place. Seated next to her was Stephen, looking somewhat displeased, but Mike couldn’t tell what about. He was tall and lean, though quite muscular underneath his baggy gym shorts and black T-shirt. He had short, dark brown hair and a goatee on his face, though a black baseball cap, which he. “You look like you’re doing well, too.”“Looks can deceive.” From behind me, the counter server got my attention, passing me the precooked meal to take home.Kimber moved closer and studied the gourmet foods displayed perfectly. “Would you like to get a coffee?” she asked.Not really. Socializing was a chore for me. She smiled again, her intense green eyes quite captivating. “Sure,” I found myself saying.We strolled towards Starbucks. Late spring weather was perfect, warm in the sun, cool in the. My work at the club is a kind of therapy for me. I almost feel like I'm training my body to do what I want, instead of always being at the mercy of what it wants. When I allow someone to control me, they might feel like they are doing something to me, but the whole time I'm training my body to do what I want it to. It has taken a long time, but I have learned to control my body now, not the other way around." That make sense, in a crazy way. I've never thought about it like that." I just want.