‘Ah, so you’re going to stay then, Russell?’ He spoke American well. I had to remind myself that he was acting, putting on an American accent. H...s Irish was still recognizable beneath it if you listened. ‘That’s fine, that’s fine. I’ll be interested to hear what you think, afterwards.’ There was the slightest emphasis on this last word. ‘I have one thing to ask you, though. Here in the theater, I’m in charge. I’m the play, so to speak. So please—no second guessing. No suggestions, no. She knew about my family. And I was struggling with some guilt about pursuing things. But we both knew that we would find a way. It was reckless and forbidden and dangerous. And beautiful. She understood me so perfectly. We met one morning at her apartment. I had taken the day off work. I brought her a pair of simple but beautiful gold earrings, and she blushed as she put them on. We were silent together, my eyes lingered in hers, and I reached toward her to embrace her. Every touch was. We had invited others to play in the past. Well, there is one guy that we play with. Often. And we do everything. He's also married, which works perfectly. He's so starved for sex at home that he's always up for anything we want.Most of the time I'd suggest something naughty and she'd unexpectedly add something to make it much hotter. This was one of those times..We had been dating for quite a while and there was a dog collar in my size hanging in the barn at all times... Long story. One. Be back in plenty of time before 10. Hope you’ll be ready for it.’ A brief image flashed in my mind of what we’d be doing, and I tried to suppress it. Work soon helped to distract me, but the thought nagged at the back of my mind. Would I be ready? Tuesday morning, another text came. ‘Noticed a nice place downtown. How do you feel about Greek food?’ At this point, I still hadn’t caught on to what Snow was doing, so I replied seriously. It wasn’t my favorite thing, but I’d give it a go if he.