He didn’t really seem to want an answer, so I didn’t bother to supply one. He removed his fingers from me and stood, his eyes roving my body as h... leaned across me to reach for my bound wrists. I could not see, but felt the bindings loosening above my head. “I think we’ll both enjoy this more if you aren’t restrained.” His breath was scented with a mild mint, perhaps from a tea of some variety. I massaged my freed wrists and sat up, pulling the blanket to cover my nakedness. He noticed this. “One moment, I have the information for that in oneee second.” you waited patiently, hearing the clicking of a mouse and typing on a keyboard in the background. “Okay. What you get is a day with a Saturday of your choosing a week from today. There are no restrictions, we’ll just need your information to verify everything.”You was still in disbelief. At most you expected it to just be a trip around their studios or maybe a dinner but a whole day where there were no rules? It was a fantasy. You. Are you gonna lick down there?Me: Yes.She: If yes then I have some lubes.Me: Ok.She: Remember one thing, just here for one night stand.Me: Yes.She: No emotional attachment.Me: Even I don’t want that. No pics and all.She: Great. I guess we should get to the hotel rather than my place it would be much safe.Me: No problem.She: Should I book a room?Me: Yes.She: Is it okay with you the location Madh Island?Me: That would be great.She: You seem to be a pretty calm person.Me: Yup.She: Any specific. Please send up a chief salad with an Italian vinaigrette dressing, a club sandwich on whole wheat, and a pitcher of pineapple juice."When Aggie started to order, Lars stepped closer to her. "I'd like a shrimp cocktail, and the surf, and turf with a Baltic Porter."Aggie looked Lars dead in the eye, and with an icy fury in her voice, clearly, and distinctly said, "No, nothing else. Nothing! At! All! Thank you." Then placing the handset on the receiver. Lars threw himself on the couch and watched.