To be completely honest, I wasn't thinking anything other than she was incredibly cute, but was concerned about local etiquette. So, when she asked if...she could walk me to my vehicle I was a little taken aback.Of course, I said yes; but, I was surprised nonetheless.I was parked around back and out of the way because of the US flag on the vehicle (I'm Canadian, not American). So, it was a little isolated.When we got to the vehicle I thanked her again. As I turned she put her hand on my shoulder. Darien raises his hand, and shows Agatha a clear plastic bag, with white powder on it. Agatha stares at the bag, speechless, with no reaction whatsoever."Agatha ... This ... I never expected this from someone like you," he says."What are you saying? What is that? That's not mine, Darien," she replies, keeping herself remarkably composed."Agatha ... Please ... Don't deny this. I bet, if you open your purse, you have more in there."Agatha is speechless. She looks at Darien, fuming, without a word. It was Sunday evening and time for our weekly sex get-together at Stephanie's studio. It wasn't the same crowd every week, I had been very clear they should only attend if they wanted to for their own reasons, not because of me. After I told everyone to stay in shape, Kristen and the Computer Science team had really stepped up and organized a secured web page for our "private yoga practice". We shared everyone's contact details, there was even a discussion group which all sounded innocuous,. Danny gets his revenge and then some…. Goodness. I guess just enjoy and leave me nice comments if you want more because trust me these two are far from done. After a quick break to eat and recover a little-during which Oren seemed to return to his normal almost shy state-I had Oren strung up to a hook on the ceiling. His hands were cuffed and his feet spread in a way that had him arching his back to stay upright. It was gorgeous. Hmmm, what to do first. I murmured. I had a hold of his little.