It's probably justsomething about how to make your own game like this. Seen THAT athousand times. But I still hesitated and left my cursor over it. ... I wasjust about to move back up when I heard David coming back down the stairsin a hurry, and in my surprise grabbed the mouse, clicking the leftbutton. I was about to scroll back to the top, but the new page loadedbefore I could do anything about it.All it brought up was a plain white screen, with a statement in themiddle:Thanks for playing! . If I were to walk out, he would never take me back, I had tried his patience too many times, that much was obvious. Why else would he command me to dress as a slut and leave me to my own devices? Normally he was so meticulous when it came to his treasured prize whore. I rise up from my knelt position, my muscles shaking with tension and pent up frustrated desire. My Master had teased me mercilessly, bringing me so close to the edge, where I love to plummet from and give myself completely over. He works there?" Flustered, Gary understood he had exposed himself or at least part of his method of operation. Now what? He thought. He told the truth and hoped to leave it at that. "Yeah he does, or did." "I work with those people. I'm a..." Michales paused for only a second but it was enough to send up a warning flare to Gary. "...Chemical engineer. I'm not supposed to do this," Michales reached into his coat and pulled out a business card and a pen and prepared to write, "but if you give me. "Well what do you think?" I'm not sure what to think, my love, but I'm not sure your feelings are entirely rational." What do you mean by that?"Helen stopped herself from sighing. "Since your father's death you've assumed the role of head of the family which has meant you have become zealous in guarding his fortune and the good name of the family."Matt nodded."Possibly a little overzealous, my sweet, putting it before your mother's happiness. Rupert was her husband and his loss upset her.