She was slave to a Master who controlled her sorry life over the internet. And Susan was never happier. Ever since she first felt the burning between ...er thighs as a girl she knew instinctively that all the lovey-dovey stuff her friends talked about was not meant for her. While they talked about some soapstar to take them away in his yacht, Susan dreamt of a mean bastard to drag her into his cellar and keep her as his slave. While she frigged her clit manically she imagined to be whipped and. I'm neither. I'm just excited." I get excited every time I see you. I find that a bit scary." I didn't mean sexually excited, Elaine. Though I can't say I'm not pleased to hear it." Blushes!" It's all right." He grinned again. "If you weren't excited, I'd be worried. But what I meant was, I just have a good feeling about this. I don't want it to stop, and I want to do it right. And somehow, I want to know that you are right for me too."Elaine's breath caught in her throat. Prising her thighs. So it began, the initial PM from her and the friendly but guarded reply. Then emails loaded with all sorts of questions, many couples who had been going out for months would not have approached. It snowballed, long emails, long phone calls, each and every one showing how closely matched they were. They were both head over heels in no time flat and now it was time to test reality. Would it be a case of fertile imagination and hopes fizzling out in the cold light of reality? Les was brought out. Almost.Dominic met them at the car.“Do you need a ride somewhere, Uncle Dom?” Grace asked.“No, I have an Uber driver coming. I just wanted to say goodbye properly. It would have been fun to watch you dress Aislyn down and put her in her place, but damned if you aren’t just too classy for that. Lorraine was right about one thing; you do make Mac happy. Although I suspect not just for now, but for always,” Dom said wistfully.“Till death do us part,” Grace said. Then she hugged Dominic goodbye.Mac.