I was wondering if you had any plans this weekend; perhaps you would like to see my etchings?" Lynn lightly chuckled with anticipation."Sorry Lynn, bu... I have a date Saturday night." And who is the lucky lady?" Lynn responded, trying not to sound disappointed."No one you know," was her playful response."I figured as much. You have a good time, call me when we might be able to get together. My 'etchings' await you."Laughing at the thought of his etchings, "No problem, I will. Have a good day.". After giving it some thought, he ran the following personal ad in a fetish magazine published in New York City:WANTED: Female with engulfment fetish to be turned into a living human plaster statue for a weekend--48 continuous hours. The base that you will sit on will house a small pailfor you to do your dirty into, which I willempty daily. And you will be able to drink and breathe through a rubber tube.Weeks went by and Dale didn't really expect to get any applicants, so he was surprised to. "How was I going to walk out of the restaurant with this hard on standing out in front of me? I thought."I'll stay her and finish my drink until you have time to get in and find a place at the bar." She said. "I'll be right there."She joined me shortly after I ordered my first drink. She ignored me at first, as though she didn't know me. I offered to buy her a drink and she played her part well, with only a casual thank you.It took no time until guys were hitting on her. She brushed them off. Spencer was your closest male friend. Your parents used to work together when you were 4 or 5, so you had know each other for a long time. He was very into his science and wished to be a scientist himself one day - he was a fond player of video games too. You would spend hours upon hours playing online games together, it was a brilliant escape from all the stress of school work and drama.. but it all soon changed. When Spencer met his girlfriend, Darcy, things weren't ever the same.Darcy had.