Varsha: (After feeling bit shy and looking down) I want to get gang banged I was shocked and my mouth openedMe: What are you sayingVarsha: Yes, I am s...orry but I always had that fantasy..Me: Ganged banged by whomVarsha: AnyoneMe: how many at a timeVarsha: As much as my hubby wantsMe: Oh you are so obedient I am sure why you never had sex with someone else inspite of being desperate.. You are faithful I love you more.She got courage to look in my eyes now she smiled and got her eyes down. You are wrong, I am not standing high in my power and position, but lowest of the low; abject and devoted slave to my golden goddess.She shines in my eyes like fire and sunlight, the source of all warmth, light, love, hope, and worth. She towers above me, not because she is taller; no, I must kneel or crawl so that I do not ever dare to stand higher even by accident. She towers above me as my superior in all things, my Mistress, my owner. I bear her collar, gave up my name for a number when I. My heart skipped a beat, thinking, knowing it was you. We’d been lovers for years but for me a large part of the excitement for the move was that we were soon going to be living not even 5 doors down the road from each other. Slowly I opened the door the light on behind me, one hand on the frame as I steadied myself. Two glasses of wine after the long trip and I was feeling their effects more then I normally would. Peeking around the frame I glanced down the hall towards the front door. My. Dear God, you’ll give yourself a heart attack. Calm down to a nervous wreck, at least. You have to survive until she returns this coming spring. Her words seemed to give me an open license to expand my plans for our reunion. I did promise her lunch overlooking the Grand Canyon. I wonder if that promise could be altered to include dinner and breakfast, too? Have I misinterpreted her words and read too much into them? My God, the questions have started up all over again. Am I presuming too much?.