.. or my slave toput it more accurately!" Slave? Are you serious?" I'm very serious! And first off, you need to understand that I'm a verysexual perso..., especially when I have a submissive taking care of me.You'd likely need to service me three or four times a day! So you wouldhave your work cut out for you keeping me satisfied!" Three or four times?!" And that's every day! Do you think you can handle that? And I haven'teven talked about the whole feminine side of things! Have you. The girl was just an excuse.He could see it all unfold like some silly segment on a poorly written soap opera with implausible dialogue.She looked up at him with those bedroom eyes and pushed her hair back subconsciously perhaps thinking about his hidden man parts waiting for action with any available female. Of course, she could have been thinking about her shopping list for the store but that certain gleam in her eye told him just the opposite."Can I buy you a drink, darling? What are you. I warmed to the sound of my own surname from my time and sat to discuss my requirements with him."I want you to fashion me a bow Ian mac Donald. It will be no ordinary bow however, not one such as that you are currently making. This bow will be two yards in length and must be made from the wood of the Yew tree." But my Lord, that would make the bow taller than a man, well most men anyway." He faltered, nervous again having made reference to my size.I laughed and told him more of what I wanted.. Turned the phone over to Sharyn, who carried out what seemed to be a nice conversation which, to my surprise, lasted much longer than she normally chats with strangers. We scheduled the meeting, this time at our place on the following Friday evening.Early that evening Sharyn and I discussed way the event might proceed. When things warmed up, I’d take Lydia to the small bedroom while Sharyn and Brian would work out on the living room sofa. Again separate rooms, but we figured it would make the.