Session with Bruno.’ Darla’s mind raced and her sexual urges awoke as she wondered what to do. Should she call this stranger and take him up on hi...s offer, or should she decline and remain true to Pierre. As she thought about it and weighed her decision, she decided that only an erotic movie would help her make her decision, as she grabbed her keys and ran to the video store. She asked the pimply and fat cashier where the adult tapes were and he smiled and then pointed out the way. Inside the. Tonight, it was a party of six business guys up for a good time. As usual Mistress took me to the pub for a late lunch around two. When we returned home, I was told to strip and shower, ready for the evenings show. I reported to my Mistress clad only in leather slave collar and wrist and ankle cuffs. She told me to kneel at her feet, head bowed. ‘Into your cage, bitch’ she said. I turned and crawled on all fours across the bedroom and into the cage. Mistress followed me and closed the iron. Since it was built a suburb had sprawled around it. A long and broad porch had been added, and he noticed the lights were on. A neon sign announced, OPEN and he saw an antique cigar-store carved, wooden Indian figure standing by the front door.He pulled around the rear of the building and climbed an outside staircase to a living apartment in the rear. With his latchkey he let himself into the apartment and from there he headed to the main display level. He walked past shelves of 1950s vintage. It was the eye contact, or lack of it, that fueled my suspicions. She was loving enough when we were together, but I sensed an air of distance that hadn't been there before. Somethinghad insinuated itself into our lives, separating us, and I had determined to find out what.That amorphous 'what' was now playing out before me. They were togetheragain, captured on disk by the most remarkable bit of electronic surveillance I could possibly imagine. In high school, Jeff Spencer's masculine physique.