What happened next was inevitable. Jim and I were at Lowes in Glenville, in the checkout line. Behind us in line were two strapping young black men, a...nd I smiled at them as we made eye contact. They started commenting back and forth about me, how they were in the presence of a supermodel, how my perfume was intoxicating, etc. I was dripping wet after seeing how uncomfortable Jim was.After exiting the store, I paused and pretended to look over my receipt before proceeding to Jim's truck. Jim. The air is still. I call out to see if he is still there and there is no response. I open my eyes to find my Dom, standing over top of me looking down upon my naked body with the other man no where in sight.He grabs my hand and tells me very calmly to pick up my clothes but I am not to put them on. Once gathered in my arms, he drags me out of the room, naked and flushed with embarrassment to the elevator. I plead with him to let me put my clothes on. But “no” is the only answer I”m given. We. She has her hair dyed very black, and styled in a somewhat tossled fashion. It suits her. She is about 20 or 21, has alabaster skin, a somewhat long tapered nose, nicely shaped lips - and KILLER EYES! Her deep blue eyes are like pools in the South Pacific. I complimented her on her striking appearance, especially her eyes. She blushed, and thanked me for the compliment.Lara took my order, though I prolongued the process to keep her in front of me. She was wearing a crisp, white button-up blouse. He appeared to be cooking something. "You're not kidnapping me, are you?"Jacques started laughing. "Kidnapping? No, I am not Kidnapping you. I saw you tumble down the trail and brought you here to help you. You can leave anytime you want."Jacques was indeed cooking. The aroma was filling the cave. "What are you cooking?" Food," was all he said."NO, duh!" I removed the blanket and tried to get up. "Ouch, I can't get up." Are you hungry?" Jacques asked as he was nibbling on whatever it was he.