’ I said. ‘Your guys talked to him the other day.’ said Bruce. ‘And we want to follow up.’ I said. ‘All right.’ said Bruce agreeably. �...Come this way.’ We followed the rotund manager into the main area then off to the right side and through a door. Going down a long hallway that stretched along the right side of the building, we were soon at an office. The door was open, and I saw a tall, bald, handsome black man sitting behind the desk. ‘Reynolds, more cops to talk to you.’ ‘Sure.’ said. My body from its unusual work out feels pleasantly tired yet glowing and I think it is time for a quick shower to freshen up. Carefully slipping from your arms, I smile at your tousled hair and solid sleeping. In the mirror my well-kissed lips and pink skin where your 5 o'clock shadow had rubbed a bit stands out with my pale skin... but I cherish every mark of you left on my body and slowly trail my fingers over the path your lips had taken earlier. Reaching around to turn on the shower then. She had protested and complained. She had cried out in pain. But in over a year, she had never said red.Did that make me a good Master, or a bad Master? Should I have explored her limits right up to the edge, regularly bumping into them? Or should one play safely within them, letting them evolve with experience? Clearly it depends on the context, ie. whether one is punishing or playing. But also what one wants from a relationship has a bearing on how another is treated. And that goes for both. In no time, both girls were snuggled up against me and were cooing in their throats. They were as happy as could be that their new Master was there with them.Later when Uncle Roger returned with the results of the pregnancy tests, he found both girls naked to the waist, curled up to me. I had a hand on each girls breast and was swapping between them with kisses. Uncle Roger cleared his throat to get our attention. The girls didn’t even look up. I did and saw the Doctor.“Good afternoon, sir. I.