'Do all men from Seattle shrink like little boys when put in their places by a woman? And then run at the first sign of danger, hmm? Is that what happ...ns in Seattle? Tell me, what is it that you do in that suit?' There was just a tinge of sarcasm when she said 'suit. She turned and walked slowly toward him her arms still crossed. There was the hint, a slight hint of a smile on her face. Actually it was more of a smirk Stuart had decided. Clearly this woman was pleased with herself having all. It was a scorching hot summer day, not to mention boring. Baji was wondering how in the world she was going to make it through a whole long, hot summer without a man. Baji, a petite 29-year-old brunette, was home for the summer and separated from her boyfriend, Taimur, who’d had to return to his own home town hundreds of miles away. Taimur had given her plenty of steady loving over the past three months, and Fatima Baji missed it desperately. In fact, she missed it more with each passing. .." You try to explain. "I saw what they were doing and I just couldn't help myself. Then a walker attacked me and the girls came into the barn and saw me kill the walker with my pants around my ankles." Hearing this made Beth laugh. "You killed a walker with your thingie hanging out?" Beth starts laughing. You never really thought about it but that was pretty funny. You look at Beth and it makes you smile to see her laughing, even if she is laughing at you. "Yes I did. And it wasn't my finest. There was nowhere else to put them. The tempo of male breathing told her she had accomplished her task not without skill and artistry. Without shame she turned, in all her glory, and faced him. "What must I do, Master?" She hoped it was the right note."Kiss my feet." It was an obvious start. Dorinda performed the slave obeisance with all the grace and willingness she could muster. She felt pleased with herself. If only Mark would play it as a game.. It might be fun. She knelt before him.