We are close to a full moon. I know I look very good and I know you can see me very well and that pleases me. I take a nice deep sip of wine, and lea...n back in the chair. I look directly at your window - are you touching yourself? - as I place the clamps on my nipples and tighten them just enough to give me that delightful "shiver." I wonder for the 4000th time who invented these delightful instruments. I must have at least twenty sets, but you know that, don’t you. I tug the dainty chain. "But Kelly was being nice, which helped things." Yeah Kelly is sound as a pound," Tracy said. "She is one of the nicest women you will ever meet." How big is she?" Samantha asked.Tracy burst out laughing as did Paula."I like you more and more slave," Laura said. "Kelly is six inches, and she is a switch." Huh?" Samantha replied."She is top and bottom, giving what her mood is." Oh..."Kelly walked over with a tray. "Hey ladies," she said as she put the tray down and grabbed an empty chair and sat. " More silence, then, "This place is beautiful." I've never been able to figure out where this is," said Ken."Perhaps it's not a matter of 'where' but 'when'." Perhaps," said Lea, appearing from behind a tree, "it is a matter of both."Ken felt the impact of Her presence, and knew that Sensei did as well."Or neither," she continued with a secretive smile.She walked right up to Sensei and Ken could see the man trembling. It wasn't as if he was fighting something, more like he was trying to. Can I ask you a personal question now?”“Sure,” said Kyle.Cammy squeezed his hand and asked, “You felt it too, didn’t you?”Kyle suspected that he knew what Cammy was referring to, but how could the absence of feeling something translate into feeling so much more? He simply nodded to her and let her continue.“We fit Kyle. That’s what we both felt. There was no trial and error, no fumbling or awkward positioning of our fingers; our hands just melted together as naturally as if they were made for.