If his strategy didn't work, he'd be short one girlfriend and long on remorse and regret. He walked into the cabin and saw that Mae was still asleep, ...urled down near the lower part of his bed. He watched her for a few minutes. Her hair was a mess, laying in ribbons across her face and shoulders, red even in the low light. Her pale skin, sprayed with freckles, shone in the tiny amount of light from the window.Neil steeled his resolve, built his anger and frustration into a tight ball in his. We’d all get together at Cathy’s or Anne’s place with a few bottles of Cathy’s homemade wine and just talk, sometimes for hours. I was just one of the girls, despite being a guy, and I quickly found out what women talk about when they get together and have a few drinks. I don’t think Cathy knows or recalls to this day some of what the two of them said when the three of us were together. Despite being married, I learned an awful lot about females through those late night conversations. The three. I had not been in New York City on a pleasure trip. My job as a private investigator had taken me there. I had spent most of my time in New York City in the seedier areas of Brooklyn and The Bronx. A forty-four-year-old, balding, over weight, white man can easily get himself killed working in some of those areas. Though I had successfully completed my assignment, I was still feeling the stress of being an outsider in some of the most dangerous neighborhoods in America.Travel was becoming. I have tried multiple times over the months since I lost his favor. Other men claim they are dominant. However, all they are into is spanking. That is a huge turn on for me but I like the mental aspect as well. I wonder how Kend will be.While still in my reverie Kend wakes up, sees I am awake, and asks“How did you sleep?”"Fine Sir" I answered. “Let's talk” he says. “We haven't had a chance to really get to know each other yet. I only know what your Sir has told me. That you are a complex.