" Very real, Master Brian," I replied as I stepped out of the shadows sohe could see me for the first time. As he stood there looking at me Iwas afrai... that he would not want me.Telling me to stay where I was, he walked back to his car where he got abag out of the trunk, and walked back to me, with a big smile on hisface. Taking my hand he walked me over to a picnic table where heemptied his bag. There were all sorts of bondage gear in his bag. Thefirst thing he did was put a collar around my. Valerie had my entire cock in her mouth as she worked to resuscitate it. As he handed me the beverage she pulled away to give him a smile. He looked down “Not bad” wondering if he was referring to her work or my cock. I took a sip of the beverage it was like scotch I had had only better in that it did not burn so much. I slammed the rest of the drink back and handed him the empty glass. I confessed to him that this wasn’t really my style. I was thinking to go but my cock felt so good I was torn. I was back in the living room first and had just turned the television on. I found a movie that looked interesting, so I turned the lights off and got comfortable on the sectional. Ten minutes later or so Lynda walked into the room over to the sofa and stood right in front of me. She positioned herself in a way that her feet were on the outside of mine. She had moved right up against the sofa facing me leaving me little room to move. She had on a white tank top and white boy shorts that were. You know how much I hate seeing anyone having a good time.” “She begged me to take part, you know. I let her watch and afterwards, she begged me to let her be the peg-girl. She doesn’t need rescuing. She doesn’t want rescuing.” “Ivy. It’s business. You know how it is.” She let loose a sound somewhere between a sigh and a giggle as she stretched herself up on tip-toe and planted a kiss on my chin. “Make you a deal, Franklin. One round. Winner gets the girl.” “I’m not leaving without her, Ivy..