Yeah,about three weeks ago, I had dropped some handcuffs on the bed: "Foryou. Spread eagle. Well, spread eagle if you want an orgasm. Does mylittle pr...state pussy want an orgasm? What does little pussy say toMistress?" It was two nights before he had cuffed himself, ankles andwrists, to the bed posts and begged me to fist him.I ought to have gone into psychology.This was costing me hardly anything. I was relieved from many of thehousehold chores. If I wanted something fetched, then I merely. He had already been trained for his job and clearly did it very well. But he knew that there was much missing in his life. Friends and lovers not the least of what was missing. He was not a virgin, sex had been part of his tutoring and on his 18th birthday his guardian gave him a live-in prostitute. Tony slept beside the beautiful well paid woman and enjoyed sexual activities that most young men could only dream of. He always felt there was something missing even though he couldn’t quite grasp. Recovering quickly from the shock, I helped her stand and handed her the glass of water. I noticed a small spot on the area rug that I’d need to treat quickly to prevent a stain.“Rosie, why didn’t you say something?” I said.“About what?” she asked, sipping water from the glass she was holding with both hands, and looking down, her nerves getting the best of her again.“About this being your first time,” I said softly.“I told you why I came here! I wanted to get laid! I thought you’d realized. Then it was just to defeat the American. They could not. They tried everything. And it didn't end until just a few weeks ago, did it?"Bill was pale under his tan. He said, "But how could you possibly?..." Then he turned to Kathy and said, "Honey, whatever you made the check for, double it. This is a painting I really want to see!" They made arrangements to meet later and then parted.After the funeral, Emily's will was read. Aside from $250,000 bequests each to James Vance and Kerry Casey, and.