He has a good range of toys that he likes to use on me (and I on him when he orders me to)along with some stimulants that we both take to give us "the...feeling" as my Master calls it. While I am making preparations My Master changes out of his work clothes and I return to the lounge and he is sitting on the sofa wearing his smooth satin briefs and looking at TV. He tells me to get undressed for him so I go to the other room and get out of my clothes. I put on a black thong as I know he likes to. I never figured out why. When I say she was great looking it is an understatement, she was really something to see. So was Kathy her 19 year old, a young version of Karen.But Kathy wasn't around much, just in and out as fast as she could when the jerk was around.Jerky Jim would plop his lazy ass down on these Saturdays and yell for Karen to get him a beer, or more snacks. He must have had a huge bladder cause I never saw him get up to go to the can once in all the times I was over there. He was. Football, track and swim team. I was on the swim team with him, that is where we met. Polish boy, what I would call "average" looks. Rye was always the "class clown" goofing around and playing tricks on peeps. Never seemed serious about anything...always telling jokes. Never had a girl, that I know of? Not, steady anyways. He would date, but the girls never took him serious and would not keep going out with him.He was the one we joked about "being a virgin" at 17. Tall guy...stood 6'3",. ” Patmore says, checking off his fingers as if it were a list he is trying to remember.Cooke shakes his head. “I don’t know what use we would be to you. We’re not soldiers and to be honest, Sergey is expecting you.”This catches Spencer’s attention. “Sergey Stalokavich?”“Well, yes,” Patmore says matter-of-factly. “I assume you know this man.”“Oh, I know the son of a bitch,” Spencer remarks with much disdain in his voice. “I’ve met him once. We met to get any kind of information he had about the.