Vincent then sat on the bed and examined the blanket. The only trace of the passage of time was the thick layer of dust that was everywhere. After he ...lew some of the dust away from the blanket, the light brown colour looked as fresh as if the blanket were new. He passed his hand over it and he was able to tell that it wasn't made of cotton or wool but of synthetic fibres that felt both soft and warm to the touch. Had it been made of natural fibres it would probably have disintegrated after all. About five times a week she would order me to get on my web cam, get naked, and call her. Then she would put me through my teasing sessions having me pump my cock, stroke it, use a vibrator on it, everything she could imagine. I never knew when she would let me cum but on average it was about once a week. Sometimes she would ruin my massively built up orgasm and at other times she would force me to continue to stroke and endure massively vigorous post orgasm torture. We knew a lot about each. She says “everything is great! I loves living here and I enjoys taking care of you. I Could not ask for more”. I ask her “could you do me a big favor” She says “yes anything with in reason.” I tell her “at work we are having a black tie dinner and I need a date” She says “yes I would but I don't think I have a dress for that nice of a event.” I tell her “do not to worry I would take care of that.” As we finish dinner, it starts to rain outside, just a light rain but I see Jenny is a little. Reaching over, Ed petted the cat and looked over at the man. He said, "It looks like he accepted your apology. Now, I believe you were saying something to me."Sweating, the man answered, "It was nothing. Drinking a coke is perfectly fine."Smiling in a friendly fashion, Ed said, "Would you like to pull up a chair and join me in a coke?"The man slowly shook his head and answered, "I'll just go back and join my friends." Okay," replied Ed as he watched the man return to his friends across the bar..