I tracked her down, fought her in an alley, only pulled through thanks to my prosthetics. I had her bleeding on the ground, I could have killed her th...re and then. Do you know what I felt at that moment?”Boyd didn’t reply, so Moralez answered the question for him.“Nothing,” he said, “not a damned thing. There was no closure, no satisfaction, no relief. Once again, I put everything that I had in jeopardy. My job, my relationship, all at risk because of my own hatred. I know from first-hand. I never really thought about dick size since listening to teenaged bluster during a few virginal slumber parties in the ninth and tenth grades. Porn had cartoonish ones but porn wasn't really for me. Give me a steamy book on my Kindle any day. I walked back through the rogue's gallery I had seen, held and accepted into me. Was Matthew big or small? Average? We had only had that one go, and I had spent that time being mortified that the room was full and watching me."Well then I'm not the man. “16 Cadzow Place” appeared as if watching someone else type.2 minutes...“Postcode?”“EH7 5SN”2 minutes... “got u - c u in 20 min. I'll txt u outside.” My heart jumped, dropped but, instead of the solid wet thud of its immovable mass hitting reality, it kept falling… and dissipated.I glanced at the photo of Helen on the table: I knew nothing would ever be the same again, I'd want more. I already wanted more.My mind whirred: it was just for sex - I was straight - I loved women - I loved her! It. She held up her gloved hands and noted, ?I have no whip.?The couple laughed with her, and after getting the gist they showed their guest to the living room. It was quite large, not out of the norms; having someone like Mistress Dominique in it, however, did not throw the look off as the owners of the home did. Mistress Dominique gave them both a presentation of eloquence and sophistication, and they were not wrong in assuming that, only that she would be the first to correct them that she was.