Noticing my naked body was still hidden under the blanket, I put on a set of clothes that Alice left on the seat next to me. I got out of the car slee...ily and wandered inside. After a quick look around the cabin, I collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep. I woke up early the next morning, none of the others were up. I opened my bag that someone had brought in, and began digging soaked clothes out of it to dry on the drying rack. I looked outside to see the sun poking over the horizon, a clear sky. It was strange how I was looking out for my sister’s happiness. It wasn’t just her, it was all my women – even though I was possessive, and had the ability to just coerce or take what I wanted, even though with some of them it was overtly a master-slave relationship, and with others, I could exercise a more subtle control, even with all this – I wanted my women to be genuinely happy. And I guess I wanted it to be natural, without constant maintenance from me. I knew by looking in myself that. My plans for the day were to go for a bike ride to the mountain bike park in the next suburb, most weekends were spent there. It was a good 45 minutes away; I was young and full of energy so it was a great warm-up. ‘Closed for maintenance’, my day ruined and with no other plans I slowly rode to the local shops. I noticed a bookstore and decided to head in and see if there were any decent magazines to browse to kill some time. As I looked round the shop I noticed a sign right at the back, R18. I. I got out and walked over to his car, and got in. We talked for a couple of minutes, but I could tell we were both so shy about this. He put his hand on my leg for a second and said, "I like your stockings," but that was it. I hoped he would kiss me, but he didn't. We both were getting nervous about being in a parking lot late at night, so we decided to leave, and see about meeting up again sometime. I remember how cute he was. He was young, athletic, and very attractive, but I needed someone a.