Shecould hear his heart beating strong and steady and his even breathing. He smelled of soap and leather with a hint of somethingelse she wasn’t abl... to identify. His movements were smooth and confident. As she crossed the short distance between themhe turned to face her and once again their eyes met. She felt like a deer staring into an oncoming truck’s headlights with all shesaw in his eyes. His eyes showed the weight of his past in them, while she had no idea what had happened, his past had. Now, I was fairly sure that I could do a much better job, especially with my current slave girl.Today's fun was going to be a bit more casual. We would start with a drive around the city with stops at all of the better hilltop vantage points, Mt. Sutro, Bernal Heights, Coit Tower, etcetera. Then visits to the Presidio, Fort Point, Baker Beach, Seal Rock and then the zoo. Everywhere we went, Margot was a subject of considerable interest, dressed in her corset and short skirt.She was wet, cold. The left eye of Aaron’s face twitches as his backside slides over Ian’s butt and secured around him.“Oooh, perfect fit” Ian chuckles as he waves his hips, making his package wobble around. He reaches down and gives himself a grope and rub, “Seriously, wow. This fabric feels amazing!”“MRRRMM! MmmrrhHHHHhhhmm!” All Aaron can see is the hallway before him and Ian’s hand smushing into his face, and all he can smell is Ian’s genitals! He is bewildered and freaking out, but this weird technology is. Another noise twitched somewhere, higher in pitch. It was like the cry of seagulls, only — musical. What was it? He scanned the horizon but saw only blue, sky against ocean. There weren’t any clues. The tones came again, a bit louder this time. He started rowing toward the flute-like sound. The liquid silver noise called to him. Slowly it grew louder. The more he heard it, the more he wanted to hear it. It was irresistible. ‘I must find you, I must find you,’ he thought. He rowed on. After a.