I mean if he treated me this poorly on the phone, just imagine how rude he would be if we met in person.But he was already expecting me to show up tom...rrow. Damit, I wish I hadn't called him. I really didn't want to go, but what if he told the agency that I stood him up. Would they tell John? I couldn't bare to loose him now.I decided I had to go, just so there wouldn't be any problems. I really wasn't looking forward to it, but I figured that even if it turns out to be a horrible date, at. " Not yet. But you wouldn't be kicking the corner, not like Cat's pass to you."Charlie recognized the veiled inference that Bobbie understood that she and Cat hadn't just been under the shower together, suddenly wondering if the goalie paired off with a girl who had made a save that would have gone against the goalie's record. She liked the idea and hoped so, then suggesting: "Maybe that isn't the only way to meet new girls."Bobbie almost grinned, nodding. Charlie nodded with a smile and. Not like a wife being made love to by her husband, but rather you're like some broodmare being fully dominated by her stud. He is in every way your physical superior. Your mental superior. Your master. You love the way he humiliates you with such loving care. It makes you feel special.You can hear the sounds of him taking a shower. You know that he doesn't want you to get out of the bed. He might even have bound your weak wrists to the bed frame. Oh, it is fun with a little bit of BDSM,. He knew he could hold out though, he didn’t want to fall behind her in the count. Then he realized he had completely lost track of how many orgasms each of them had experienced, and that it really didn’t matter anymore. They just liked giving each other pleasure, and if they were both happy, it was pointless to care about it. Just in case though, he decided he would make sure she had more than enough to hold her over as well.Chapter #3 - Brandon Takes The LeadHe led her into the house and up.