”In Axel’s world dating had gone out of fashion. Too many complications.Now everyone put their info into various social media apps and waited for ... match. An algorithm would predict their texts based on messaging history and would communicate with a match. The algorithm-generated texts would be read later and if both parties agreed, a hookup would take place.Very efficient. Very boring.Grace had mentioned he may want natural relationships, too. Axel had brushed her off. It seems she was correct. Ah, well...”“We’ll see you Tuesday evening, then. We’ll eat on the way.”“You bringing her on that bike?”“No, she’s got a car.”“Oh...” thoughtful silence. “See you soon.”They shared the driving and Geoff was actually at the wheel when they entered Doncaster.“We’re on the right side of the city,” he said with a wry smile. “The one-way system is dreadful and the signage is appalling, so that’s a good thing.”He pulled in to the drive of an undistinguished thirties semi and switched off. “Welcome to. Why don't we lay you down?" Yes Mistress, I am so tired," I said, accepting her offer to lie on her bed. I collapsed face down and must have briefly fallen asleep.The next thing I remember is waking up to cold lube being spread on my asshole. I look back and Mistress is on her knees, wearing only a strap on, even bigger than the last one. She noticed I woke up and asked me to lift my hips, which she promptly stuck two pillows under."It's important for you to understand that just because you've. She knew that Shannon would have a biting comment if Ruthie tried to be undressed in her presence, but also if she were naked around her nemesis, she would be more vulnerable, which was something she did not want. As soon as Shannon came back, she would slip the shirt over her head.Ruthie spent the next six hours typing her term paper, taking advantage of Shannon's absence and having a rare night of privacy. The noise from neighboring rooms could be heard in her room, but even with the.