I was up early the next day. I left the house before Bonnie was out of bed. I really didn't have the stomach to see or listen to her. The problem was,...where should I go? I didn't even know of many places that were open at six in the morning.As I traveled some different streets, I saw several cars in a parking lot, and it wasn't a doughnut shop! I looked at the sign over the door and saw it was a gym. On a whim, I stopped in looked the place over. The girl told me it was open from five in the. Our local paper was helping to fuel the interest by featuring pictures and biographies of each of the starters in the week prior to the first game of the playoffs. I got a lot of razzing at school the day after my picture and bio appeared. I was pretty uncomfortable with all this attention, but I was in the minority from my teammates. Most of the rest of the guys on the team were really enjoying their moment in the spotlight.We waltzed through our first playoff game against the eighth seeded. No one else. Only I could overrule a punishment, and even then only if Eva directly appealed to me to do so, which I could refuse to do.Eva also had a tattoo, as did the others, as all of them were at least somewhat submissive to me, even Dean in some ways and some moments. His surrender to me mostly consisted of things like bottoming for me during most of our sex (not all of it, of course). His tattoo was a bikini bottom with an electrical cord attached to it, with the caption “power bottom.”. Eventually Linda started to ask questions about me. Was I married, what job I did and so on. I managed to use this to inform her that I had just come back from working in Thailand for three years. I then lamented about how good it was out there and one of the big things that I missed was the massage and she replied with the perfect answer. She claimed that she had never had a massage in her life. I seized on the opportunity and told her how good it was.She didn't say anymore so I acted.