I bring out, and set on the table, my whips, riding crop, several vibrating eggs, and a small metal tray full of needles. I bring a couple of my vibra...ors too. I look at him and smile. Now he’s not just worried, he’s frightened. He is trying to struggle, but he knows he needs to be careful. He is trying to talk (beg me, I suppose) through his gag, but it’s in deep and secure, and all I can hear are squeals and grunts. I love those sounds! I watch him drooling down his chin onto his chest, and I. We both stood there naked as wemutually masturbated in front of Joan. She slipped to her knees and began to suck us alternately causing both of us to pull away fearing premature ejaculation. She suddenly pushed us to the floor and said ' I want to see you 69 each other' We went down on each other as Joan stripped off. I sudenly felt Ian's fingers playing with my bottom so I reciprocated. The feeling was exquisiteand once again Joan intervened and had Ian sit on the sofa and me straddle. Then I thought we’d do a couple of days in New York. I want to get the East Coast media their opportunity to see us together. Incidentally, Late Night contacted my reps to see if you might consider doing a segment with them.”“Your label would never agree,” I said.“Not me,” Liz said. “They know I’m locked out of TV stuff. They wanted you. I ... I told them no. I hope that’s OK.”“It’s fine,” I said. “Christ, after the first 10 seconds, what the hell would they want to talk to me about?”“Me,” Liz. “I’m not the one to give advice on that subject,” he answered, “you only have to look at my track record.”“Actually you are, I have experience with going out with precisely two girls, you’ve been out with lots more than that, I’m conflicted over what to do. My instinct is not to hurt either of them, but it looks like I have to hurt one.”“How so?”“Cal wants me to forgive and forget, as you know from Sunday, but I can’t get past the trust thing,” I told him, “and Kathy, well just between you and.