Snapped out of it and tried to sleep againShe then politely asked me not to sleep and she tols me “ you snore very heavily” and smiled and started...talking to me, she told me that she is a Doctor and lives in Pune with her DaughterWe spoke about her visit to Bangalore (Conference Bla Bla) Exchanged numbers she left as she had a conference in Mumbai and she will be back to PuneAfter few days when I was in Pune and thought I should call her…I called her she answered and she said oooooh…Bangalore. But the idea that he had been a potential Sex God for most of the past two years - and hadn't even known about it? Well, it was less disturbing to Ray than one might expect.For one thing, most of his current focus was on the more immediate past, which had been truly extraordinary (especially for his partner).And Ray's remaining focus was on the immediate future — which is to say, the next thirty minutes or so. He was expecting that his newfound self-confidence (along with his now-less-urgent. “Did you give her a name?” I wanted to protest. I had a name. Why should he give me a name? But his answer startled me. “Les.” That was short for my name, Lesley. Of course, he knew. A wave of gratitude swept over me, made my legs tremble again.The doctor nodded, reached for a big syringe. “Let her lie down and hold her. They usually struggle a bit.”My owner laughed, a short barking laugh. His big hands pressed me down. My legs gave way and I couched on the table. He pressed my shoulders down,. And to each female in the room.Is that understood? I wish it. I command it."There followed a completely surreal half hour, Rosie and Molly sat inthe four poster bed, sipping tea and carrying on a running commentary,while an overweight, now completely bald, middle-aged man dressed in arubberised maid/swimsuit/corset with his buttocks and erect member onfull display and a pair of used panties over his face was schooled inthe niceties of the curtsey by a totally naked Brazilian goddess.When at.