"I know, I know. I'm just giving you a hard time. Think of it as hazing. I really like Jenny, his last PA, so you have big high heels to climb in. So,...is the dirt bag in?" Mr. Silverano is on a conference call. I can get him to call you back right after that, if that's ok? Probably at least an hour though." Sweetie, if you can actually get him to call me at all, I'd be impressed. He never calls me back." Sure, Mrs. Silverano. I'll have him call." I'll believe it when I hear it," replied Jenny. And that was just one fantasy I thought about. Except that they always get ruined." Why?" asked Carly, automatically."Because if I had Rhonda over, there would be hours and hours of girl stuff before the naked part, and I have no idea how to do all that girl stuff. It would never work." I don't like Rhonda Tackmeyer anyway," said Carly. "She's a slut." Which is the whole purpose of getting her naked," said Craig."Do I have to remind you that you're missing the part you want to use on Rhonda. “You've got a great set of tits. I am very fond of large breasts,” I grinned. “Breasts are my favorite body part of a woman's to tie tight with my rope. And how the bruises I leave upon them bloom, well, I can only describe it to be - art-like.”She pushed out her chest, looked down at her breasts, and laughed. “Your reputation precedes you, Mr. Renard.” She snapped her fingers and an ancient scroll appeared in her hand. She lifted her head slowly away from her chest, glared at me and said,. My love filled eyes meeting yours as I step to the side of the bed I lean over conscious of your gaze as it follows every curve of my body I lean across you pulling the Velcro cuff from under the pillows my fingers brush lightly down your arm to curl around your wrist lifting it to the cuff as I secure it around your wrist. I can see the love in your eyes as I lean back to fish the other cuff from under the pillows your raised arm and the curious look you give me the only sign that though you.