. "And no kibitzing."The first three choices slapped down on the desk. The folders were thin. A simple Résumé listing schools attended, degrees acqu...ired, positions obtained, hobbies ... now that was interesting. Hobbies; every single one of the three had listed Chaos as a hobby:Survival on Chaos.Fighting on Chaos.Smithy built swords.The psychology of the Chaos male.The laws of Chaos.Chaos Money.Chaosian Banking.Farming, forestry, fishing."These girls know about all this?" Not all of them know. A few short moments later, you crawl up beside me and give me a passionate kiss, allowing me to taste myself on your mouth, as I come down from an amazing high. You pull away, your face still so close to mine, and you ask me how I liked our first encounter. All I can do is just smile at you. I gently push you off of me and I sit up next to you. I lean over and kiss you softly, taking my lips away from yours only to left your shirt over your head. I look at you, and run my forefinger slowly up. Yep, she smiled openly and freely. She grabbed and filled it with her prettiest and best outfits. She packed the bag and jumped on the bus. Slightly excited, she did not know what to expect, but she headed to his apartment. He was there and all set up to take pictures of her. They arranged it all between them. Where she’d change, what she’d wear and when, and how many pictures of her would be taken were all taken into consideration. She came out in a full length, light blue conservative. Around ten we both started yawning and decided to have dessert once more. I let the dogs out while she got ready for bed. When I returned to the bedroom she lay spread eagle in the middle of the mattress; on each ankle and wrist I spied handkerchiefs or something and her with a blindfold on. I stopped dead in my tracks and took the whole sight in as my jaw dropped in reaction to her preparation.“What's this?”She grinned, “I thought we'd do something different. I've never been tied up before and.