However, the more people I saved, the more thanks and praise I got.About 3 months after I had started, a newspaper really helped change opinions about...me, in a good way. For one week, they did a special article about me. Each day they described some of my rescues and published interviews with those saved. I still keep all the positive comments in a scrapbook. At the end of each article, they had a different poll, six of them, one for each day, Monday to Saturday. The first poll question was, do. A few people elected not to join us for breakfast, notably Bob and Tamara. Herm and Gary came in to congratulate U/us again and thank Master for His hospitality, but they would be leaving when their wives have finished their massages.Gary came around to slave’s side and whispered, ?I have no words to describe you, my dear, but a fantasy; A wonderful fantasy to which I will hold onto dearly.??Thank you Gary, Sir, i am honored to be your fantasy.? i guess i said it a little too loud because Steph. I was still a virgin at the tender age of seventeen - a condition that I desperately wanted to change. Just before my eighteenth birthday my nineteen-year-old brother, Buddy, asked me what I would like for a birthday gift. I jokingly told him that I wanted to lose my virginity and he laughed and said, "Sorry. I'm not a pimp so I can't help you there."The weekend following my birthday Buddy asked me if I would help him move some furniture for a friend and having nothing better to do I said I. “Alright...” Bill put up a hand and nodded.“Okay, here’s what I want.” Dante looked over to Frankie, and she stood at attention. “I want the last three pounds sold by midnight tonight. I’ll call at that time and arrange to meet for the rest of the money.”“And I get my twenty percent, right?” Frankie rocked on her heels and toes.“Yes, sweetie.” Dante walked over to her, held her shoulders, and kissed her. “You’ll get it.”As Frankie passed, Dante swatted her butt, and she giggled before leaving.