We had fun and the more we talked the more comfortable he seemed to get being nude. I suppose it helps when the other person is naked too. After a whi...le, he brought out a bottle of wine and we talked and just hung out. Then he asks if I’d like to make dinner with him! God! A naked man who cooks! No wonder his girlfriend is so possessive.It was getting cold anyway so we went inside and made some pasta and a salad and started another bottle of wine. We never put our clothes back on. I think if. ”“In remembering, Tyr. I remembered it all. No longer am I oblivious that there is something inside me. Something that is very much part of me, but I have also decided that it can not define me. Whatever I am to be in the future, will not be predetermined by old contracts or legends.I met several so-called entities and immortals and they all predict this and that for me. I was and I am still somewhat afraid of it, but it is I who will shape whatever I become and no one else.”I kept on touching. “Master, “ I quickly added.“Ok, pussy slut, use the can and do it fast and wipe good.”After I used the prison style stainless steel coverless commode to take a dump, trying to squeeze as much out as I could, until he started to step toward me growling – “quit stalling you pussy, get over here and suck.”“Yes, Master.”“Good bitch, you are catching on now get over here and get to work, but first, ask me again, real sweet to let you suck my big black cock.”I didn’t take any chances. “Master, may I. “I saw you kissing him, making out with him, loving him,” he replied softly. Daniel had no way of knowing that Peter had tried to come downstairs, but stopped when he saw them together. Doomsday had finally arrived. Within 24 hours, everyone in town would know that he was gay. He could already feel the abuse. If not physical, there would be the snide remarks, sidelong glances and whispers behind his back. He might as well have leprosy. Beginning to feel sick to his stomach, he wondered where.