I can't marry a white guy! I can't marry you ... Can I?"I'd been drinking, yeah, all of us had been. Sitting around the hotel pool, laughing and talki...g, sipping margaritas and making plans for what we were going to do that night. I remembered all of it now, how I'd been teasing my four best friends, playing with them because I was so far from home and away from all my obligations and fears. I could do anything, that's what I'd thought, anything at all and I'd kissed Will, for no reason at all. Mmm food. Big gurls love fuckin food!. Before I continued to eat I caught your gaze. I stopped mid-bite and asked you who u were. How did u know me. And were u going to kill me. At the last question a big roar of laughter fills the container and echoes out into the open. "No no baby im not going to hurt you….much. I take another bite. "U don’t need my name for now just call me master ok?". Damn somehow I knew he was gonna say that. It seemed this guy knew my fantasy as well. This was crazy. I. After admitting to itself that it didn’t know where to even begin, it decided that maybe it should discuss this with Master. Even though it was just a little afraid of how Master might react by it coming to Him for help and also that it meant having to admit to Master it was totally helpless. It knew that Master had already figured the last part out about slave but it hated having to admit it to Him though. So after much thought it approached Master about its ignorance about doing this and. The day promised to be a warm one according to the weather forecast, and sun block would be essential. With as little as Connie was wearing, she'd need the large economy-size container to cover her exposed skin.He was thinking just how much things had changed in his attitude in the past month. Whatever grieving remained had ended abruptly when Veronica's infidelity was revealed. The confession that her co-worker had made to the RCMP, and their questioning of Tom's potential involvement in her.