We took turns testing them at first on each others arms, then backs. I was enjoying watching my Master produce wets on her back, while her Master flog...ed me, of course with permission from one another. He chose the one with a very nice bite to it, and I had to give the maker of the flogs her money. I was so happy I was his worthy pet. He then had me change into my pink and black negligee, and put my pink silk blindfold on and then my spider gag. He led me back outside barefoot and brought me. She's my Mum. She's not like one of these women who say at certain times they’ve just got to have it.”“I want to be the first,” I said, leaving out the rest of a paragraph that explained I wanted her to be the first of many. In certain moods I could see myself being with her forever, but with an endless succession of other women on the quiet.“You will be,” she said, putting a hand on my arm just like her Mum did. I pecked her on the lips.“Saturday afternoon,” she whispered. “They’re going to. She did, and the pros knew it, and they knew that she was in charge.I also told her a little about myself, although I didn't get into too much detail about the mess my ex-wife and Aaron Rosenthal made of my life.Our conversation was constantly interrupted by guests who came up as if she was the Queen of China. It was amusing to see the way everyone, men and women, fawned over Serena; and it was enlightening to see the naked lust in the eyes of all of them, men and women.Once I'd had a chance to. ”“She gets that from me. In my job, there was a lot of time doing nothing on backshift, so I read a lot of trivia and watched nature programs. Abby understands my talking with her. One of my favourite movies is the Star Trek series. I call Abby, ‘Spock’ sometimes because of her ‘logical answers,’” Scott said, curling his fingers for quotations.“So tell me, Brad, how many cattle and goats would you be willing to trade me for Abby’s hand in marriage?” He joked.“There aren’t enough cattle and.