“Don’t worry, I knew you wanted out of St. Louis. So, did I!”That garnered him a kiss on the cheek from his wife.“Anyway, despite having so ma...y PDI’s built, he hadn’t ever given any thought to ‘farm out’ the management. The second job on my resume, a few years before I met this lovely lady on my lap, I had a job that took me from St. Louis, to Springfield, to Kansas City, on a regular route, taking locked boxes of information from one to the other cities. This was in the middle 90’s and they. I was taken aback. It was true that I was involved in the BDSM scene for some time and that is where I had met Nick and Maggie.“Maybe.” I said with a slight smile.“Maggie told me about some of that stuff. Ropes and handcuffs and spanking and stuff. That right?” Jennifer asked.“Maybe.” I grinned.“Do you do that stuff?” Rose asked, her eyes opening wider.“Sometimes. When I can find a girl that’s up for it.”I glanced over at Jennifer, who was studying me intently.“So, you are dangerous. Or are you. I bumped into a usual "friend" but decided i wanted to take a look around and go on a pussy hunt.I met a few guys i knew so i decided to go and have a few drinks with them along soi 7.After a few bars and starting to get a little bit drunk and jet lag starting to set in i was thinking of calling it quits when i suddenly perked up when this hot as fuck chick decided she liked the look of me and started gyrating all over me and really hotting things up,she even put on a little pole dance in that. Expecting the sunlight, I was surprised to realize that instead of glaring harsh light, my eyes instead opened to the cool blue shades of a fabric I had come to know very well. I hadn't even felt it draped over my face as my ass was being assaulted moments earlier. The buzzing grew louder and I shuddered as the cool metal egg that I also knew well dangled gently between the fleshy mounds of my ass, barely touching my slightly gaping ass-hole. I spread my legs wider, expecting more of the egg on.