” He said with a phlegmy laugh. I asked quite a few questions and listened to him ramble as I smoked, sucked and talked until both of our cigars wer... done again. Apparently, he had bumped into me as he’d left the crap tables, at a casino on the old strip, and how I had gotten there, I hadn’t a clue. He said that I had flirted with him and propositioned him after I’d been his good luck charm, while he’d won a wad of cash throwing the dice. I still didn’t remember, but I had to call up John and. It was the weekend before last, and I set myself a challenge, as I often do. It wasn’t, perhaps, the most sensible of challenges, but, in my mind, once I think of an idea, it burns in my head until I do it.A little about myself I guess would help.I am 36 years old, and an outright masochist. No matter what pain you dish out, I will take it, and come back for more. My last Dom gave up on me. We watched that video of the girl having her tits nailed, and I said I wanted to try it. He wasn’t over. Then she walked over to the bathroom to get a look atherself there. Kelly posed in the front of the bathroom mirror, takingin her beauty. Success at last, she thought as she stroked her handssexily over her body. "Well I am sure my father's company will like thisinfo, thank you Mr. Burke," Kelly stated as she began to grope herself-one hand rubbing her bosom with the other hand kneading her crotch.But then she heard a popping sound from her crotch. She pulled up herdress and panty thong. A. Maybe later, but not now." I understand," she nodded solemnly. "Can I call you when I get back from my tour?" I don't know, we'll see. Maybe. Probably." Can I send you messages through Sara while I'm on tour?" she asked."Don't push it." I warned."Can't help it," she said with a shrug. "I'm a pushy bitch." And your language doesn't get any better," I chided."Bad influences ― what can I say?" She shrugged again but seemed a lot more relaxed."We can talk when you get back," I said. "But no.