It was a Saturday morning and Mark was at home alone. He lived at his parents' house and like most 18-year olds he treated the place like a hotel. His...parents had gone away for the weekend. He was sprawled on the sofa watching TV when the front door bell rang. He looked down at himself realizing he was only wearing his boxer shorts and immediately ignored the ringing.The bell rang again. Mark ignored it. A few seconds later it rang again. Getting a bit irritated Mark slowly jumped to his feet. She had a bad feeling Norlan would sell her quite soon.Bessa cast a dark look at Halno and let him interpret it any way he pleased. Halno gave her a supercilious smirk and dangled the set of keys to the slave restraints. Just as Bessa reached for them, he dropped them past her closing fingers."How clumsy of you," Halno began. "Just as messy as your ... er..."Bessa had caught the keys in her other hand before they could reach the floor.Halno glared at her. "Just get on with it!" he snapped. After some silence I asked her if she was considering it and was really ready to bring another person into the world.“Well I really miss the k**s being here but now they’ve got their own lives to build,” she said. “Still the thought has gotten my interest so can’t say I’m really opposed to the idea. Just don’t know what I should decide.”Maybe I made that decision for her when I said whatever she decided I’d support her. In the back of my mind I could see sales soaring for a video if we showed. At 26, when my father passed, I started to finally accept some hard truths about myself, and after three years of self exploration and lots of money spent on therapy, I could finally say it, “I’m attracted to men.” It took a lot of courage to get those words out of my mouth, and it took even more to download the gay apps and start trying to put myself out there.I made sure I didn’t lie on my profiles, despite the fact that I think everyone else may have been: 29 years old, 6’3” tall, muscular.