You’ve got to try this, Mistress.”“Okay ... okay,” I relented — not that I had tried especially hard to refuse.Nallen cut off a small piece ...or me, perhaps a half inch long. Just the smell as he lifted it to my lips, I fully understood Aneeka’s reaction. He placed it sauce-side down on my tongue. I couldn’t help closing my eyes as it melted across my taste buds. So many different tastes! A rich medley of sweet chocolate goodness. I also couldn’t help panting, doing as much as I could to extract. By the morning of the interview, the conservatively dressed soon-to-be married couple was on jagged nerves as they drove up to the tall sturdy gate of Shrewswood Terrace and they announced their names and showed identification to the two guards. Their appointment was confirmed and they were directed to the first large house on the left, which was the Association office.There was no one waiting for them inside the office, but Pete quickly noticed that there was a printed sign on a door bidding. We had no idea they’d come with 12 guys. We thought they would bring in a hundred.”I lowered my chin to my chest and put my hands on my head. Liz was crying in the seat beside me.“But you five assholes got away unscathed so what’s the fucking difference,” I hissed in an angry voice.“I did not get away unscathed!” Liz yelled.“It sure as fuck looks like it,” I said.“I still have nightmares about that night!” Liz said after gesturing for Dom and Brian to turn back around. “I still think about the. Thank you for telling me everything. Doesanyone else know about your recent dressing habits?" Nobody," I answered."Not even anyone on-line or in a chat room?" she asked as she squintedher eyes looking to see how I answer."Well. I. Maybe." What does that mean?" she said a little agitated."Well, I have chatted with others about this online, but they don't knowme." Really? Bring me your laptop and show me," she said as she laid backin the chaise lounge, dismissing me from our conversation. I.