“Thank you Sir.”He walks around behind me again and bends down, feeling my legs, “And those stockings look great on your legs Sandeman, they loo... just perfect, maybe they should become the new standard issue, you really do look very smart in your uniform.”“Thank you Sir.”He runs his hands up my legs, under my skirt, up to my lacy stockings tops, one finger under my suspender strap, tugs it, I freeze to the spot.“Very nice Sandeman, I wonder what we have on under here tonight.” feeling my. No longer were men and women forced to go out to bars or parties and hope to get lucky. The days of having to put a twenty-word "Personal Ad" in the back of some weekly publication were long gone. The firestorm of American On-Line, coming into homes and the creation of chat rooms started a whole new sexual revolution of the late 1990's. So many of my past hookups can go back to my AOL chat room experiences. Sadly though, AOL went away. But then man created Craigslist, and for the time, we all. Tonight is the night we will perform the blood bond ceremony.I need to get the yard work done and get the altar prepared for theceremony. After I dress and leave you'll need to get yourself ready. Besure to clean yourself out and then lock the dildo and butt plug harnesson. Remember, I will check. When you feel the buzzer in the butt plug gooff, bring me my Pepsi."As I slowly crawl off the bed, he gives me a playful slap on my ass. Ijump and giggle as he grins. I kneel at the side of the. .My wife Erin loves tattoos. She has a large one on her back but until now nothing more. She’s wanted what’s referred to as a “sleeve” for some time now and decided it was time to get one done by the same fellow who did her back, a great artist named Brian. Brian’s studio is in another city, about 4.5 hours from our home so Erin planned to take a weekend away and get the work done then. She went down and entered the studio for her appointment. Brian was a little behind schedule as often happens.