.you started this and I want to know what exactly you want...and no quibbling, just tell me."It wasn't easy but I managed to open myself up to her..."...k...you see, it is not just about sex and experiments in bed...I mean, that too of course, but deep down I want to submit to you, to give up control, to be a slave...if you can understand what I am saying". For a moment she just sat there looking at me then she said, "A slave?! why would anyone want to be a slave, it is stupid...what do you mean. Can't wait to see "Jules Titan, Chairwoman" of Cunning Ad Associates Group," he mumbled to himself. The typical boring stuff proceeded along the typical boring meeting path. Jake amused himself by wondering how long it has been since each of the stuffy ol' ladies on the board got laid. Surely Ms. Kaplan had gotten it at least once this year. Probably after the Spring Dinner when she had been flirting with ol' man Bester; 75 years old and still horny as when he was 19. "My hero," he thought. And. ... owe you an apology. We didnt understand your species, and we assumedyou were like us, because you look so much like us. But we now understandyou're very different from us. You have two genders, whereas we only haveone, and so we have caused you great harm, no matter our intentions." But why ... have sex with me?" That is the way we exchange information. It is because of our contact witheach other that I understand the mistake we've made. We shall return you toyour people, and then we. Bang. Bang! The door. Shit, it shocks you as loud as it is. You make a small adjustment on a strap, flick the light off, and step into the hall. The peephole in the door is dark, like he's covering it up. You squeeze your tits and open the door. It swings open and a tall man steps in. He had said he was tall, like 6”4. He's dressed in a dark coat, sunglasses at night. You take a step back and he shuts the door. As you open your mouth to say hi, he spins you around to face the wall, leaning you.