Pat?" Thanks, Joe", Master said. "I present to you slave and slut. They are, indeed your entertainment for the evening. Use them as you wish. However,... if you are not sure about anything really kinky, ask me first. Otherwise, here you are! Where's the beer?" The crowd laughed at the last remark, as a frat brother of Joe's led Pat over to the beer. Joe took Kate's chain, as a young woman named Patty said, "My god! Is that chain fastened to what I think it is?" Master, soming back into the room. Bye.”“Bye, sweety.”Was I just a little bit jealous? Sure. But, I must be growing up at least a little bit too. I say that, because I didn’t feel anywhere near as bad as I had felt on the day that they had told me about their Prom dates.There was one thing that I knew would happen. I even told the piggy to watch and see if I was right.I’m pretty sure that it was Amy that got the initial call, but from there the “Jungle Grapevine” was on full alert.“You were right, Sir. Each one of them is. "What do you normallylook for in a woman?" I continued.Matthew smiled. "Well, to be honest, I'm a man who likes boobs, andblondes, and I like feminine women who take pride in their appearance,and to be honest, you pretty much tick every box." My heart sank alittle at being described as a feminine woman, but I suppose thats whatI was, regardless as to whether or not it was my choice. As he put hisglass on the table his hand brushed my bare leg, sending the samefeelings of pleasure through me as. ” He drew back and to her chagrin changed the subject again. In a whisper he asked her,“Did you bring that box that I gave you?”She was about to remind him of their situation again but instead reached into her cardigan, fumbled a little and pulled out a matchbox. He greeted the sight of it with a look of alarm, which she failed to notice. She handed it to him. It was, to all appearances, an ordinary matchbox but far heavier than any matchbox should be. It’s weight instantly relieved him and he.