She awoke with a start. The man stood before the bed, hidden in part by shadow. Her heart raced but her voice was calm. ‘You are here.’ The man d...pped his head in acknowledgement. ‘I have waited for too long.’ His voice was deep. ‘You’ve been looking for me, haven’t you?’ It wasn’t a question. ‘You are my mate, Miriam. I have never stopped looking for you.’ ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘You will remember,’ he stepped into the light. His powerful form loomed above. ‘Come to me,’ he beckoned. She. I was only online about ten seconds before my buds started lightin' me up with messages.From the first time back, I found things had changed. Not in the game, so much, although there were several new things with the release I'd missed. The change was in us. No one was playing solo, not even Jaime. On logging in, I'd find them working together in groups of three or four. With a max party size of four, one of the guys would drop out to make room for me if necessary.Things were easy, even in. With his usual plan to bring her off after he finished, he began plunging vigorously, their positions offering perfect leverage and angles for intense fucking. Fucking. It was a word he had always avoided in reference to their sexual activity. It somehow implied selfishness to him, and that was not how he wanted to treat her. Yet, there was no other way to describe what they were doing at that moment, and she obviously loved it as much as he did.They had made love the night before, as they had. Unless...he rifled through the drawerwhich held his foundation wear, until he found an old fashioned, black,steel boned corset. After a little trial and error, he realized that hecould get the corset around his middle, then use the laces to pull inhis midriff. The corset had eight suspenders hanging from the bottom, sohe found a pair of black seamed stockings to cover his legs, then hestruggled to get them on, due to his constricted, unbending waist.Finally he was done, so he carefully slipped.