I had talked to him on the phone many times. He was always warm, sometimes flirtatious, but never tense and nervous. I thought that perhaps he had a p...rsonal problem that was interfering with his concentration. I am less qualified than many other women to comment on the state of a man's erection, since my experience with men is somewhat limited. Work has always been my number one priority. I've seen several men hard for short periods of time - way too short for my liking if you know what I mean. I let myself into the hallway. Just to the right was the first flight of stairs, to the left the front room. Ahead, the large kitchen area and back door. I went straight ahead and entered the kitchen, on the table was a small silver handbag. It wasn’t her usual handbag, but I’d seen it before so assumed it was one of Ellen’s and didn’t think any more of it. I thought I heard a thump upstairs as I filled and got the kettle going.Prepping a mug, I heard another thump and it came from upstairs. I. "I was hoping we could spend some time together, have dinner tonight." I worked my hands into Dean's muscles. My son has nice firm muscles over a tall, lean figure. He's a little over six feet tall with thick brown hair and quite the athlete, playing wide receiver for the JV team."That sounds great." Dean said. The idea of getting alone seemed to brighten him. "I just have to call Gwen and cancel for tonight." You're not going to the Gamma Beta party, man?" Ben said. "C'mon, that's the party of. "You will learn, my Charlotte. Not until I say, " he reminded her firmly and she groaned in frustration. "I will use you for my own pleasure, whenever and however I desire, for I am your Master and that is my right. Whereas your pleasure is solely mine to dictate, to provide or withhold as reward or punishment, entirely as I see fit." Yes Master, " she gulped, nodding quickly, "I'm sorry, it's just that I... it's never felt like this before..." That's because I know best what you need, my.