So smooth, so soft, so warm.”“Mmm. Your hands are so gentle.”“They have to be. They’re handling precious objects ... Precious ... Mmm. And s...eet.”“Yeah, that feels good ... What are you doing?”“Trust me. This will feel good, too.”“Well, yeah, but gentlemen ask.”“They do? What odd creatures. Now I know why I don’t ever want to be a gentleman.”“You’re impossible. Mmm. Good kisser, though.”“Okay, now I will ask. Karen, would you please lower your pantyhose? Probably the jeans and panties should go. On the drive home, the slave explained a few things to me so that I would have a better understanding of his M/s relationship. He said that he used to be the fundraiser of the charity the auction was being held for. A few years ago, his Master made him an offer he could not refuse. He said he was a Master until that night and he had never been with a man before. His Master offered a million dollars to the charity if he would be his slave for the evening. This kind of money would do so. ‘Look I’m sure you’ve seen the news and know this happened all over the mid west. We don’t know what’s going on, and if we can dig this up on you, than these guys should be no problem.’ Franks said ‘But they are.’ Chris said waiting for the hook. ‘Yup. What are you doing job wise Chris?’ Franks asked. ‘Trying not to kill people.’ Chris said with a laugh. ‘Well your doing a shitty job at it.’ Franks handed him a card as he pulled up to Chris’ car. ‘In case you want to finish what you started. In the morning when I went to wake up, I saw her left hand inside her panty. I came back and then voiced up to wake up. She woke up but when she started to walk she ws unable to walk. She was limping. I asked her what happened , she said looks like pain in thigh. I had my face back of her body and I was laughing. She was thinking me a fool but I all knew that she had her best night at the age of 23. We had our shower and then went to have our breakfast and there we met again. He asked was that.