.. I really had to get home, so I very reluctantly stopped what we were doing. The look in Joni’s eyes was somewhere between out-of-control passion ...nd genuine love. She looked up at me with such fuck-me eyes I almost creamed myself. But my real life called me back to reality. We quickly agreed on our next meeting, and chatted a few times in between. When she emailed me, she called me Master. And I referred to her as my Sweet Little Bitch. Working to play up the DOM thing, I swung by the. .. what is your thing? What floats your boat?”“I’m a polymath, Dora. Not really – the word implies I’m actually competent in many subjects – but I just enjoy a lot of different things. I know a little about a lot.”“There’s a saying...” she paused, watching my face. “An expert is someone who knows more and more about less and less until he knows everything about nothing at all.”I had to laugh. I’ve quoted that saying myself a few times.She looked around, handing me the binoculars, and took a. " "Listen Bailey, we've been over this before. You knew damn well this track was here when you bought that farm. Now that you're down the road you start bitching about the noise. I was here first." "Thet's a prime piece of land and I intend to farm it. I paid good money for it to Sutter's widder; she wuz lettin' the place go to blazes. It's prime land I tell ye'." "Look, I was here first and that's that. Complain all you want, it won't do any good. Now, get out of here, I've got races to run.". The information made my stomach flutter.Linda was flattered: "I told Stacey to tell him I would be very pleased to see him again... that's okay, isn't it, honey?" Linda asked me with a coy, teasing smile. My heart thumped in my chest, and my cock - possibly sensing more games to its liking - arose cheerfully inside my pants.Linda and Stacey spoke several more times on the phone during the next few days, including a couple of times when I wasn't at home. I always wondered what the pair.