I also told him about my picture and video collection that I have been making since I was about eighteen, when I started fucking drugged and drunk gir...ls. He explained to me that we needed each other, we had to be a team for it all to work out. We plotted out how to make things work. I explained to him the threat of his assistant and receptionist, I told him there needs to be a system to keep them distracted. We pondered and kicked around ideas. I would distract the assistant while he would be. “Good boy. Now tell me about your sexual history.” Master said as he worked his way to Colby’s face. “uh..yes master. That will be a short story: I don’t have a sexual history. I’ve never fucked anyone. Never even gotten head. I started jacking off at about twelve I guess.. That’s it.” “Hmm. Intriguing. So you like to pleasure you’re self, but no one else.” “hey! I didn’t fucking say that!” WHACK WHACK WHACK! Three strong slaps land on Colby’s lower back, right in the meat of his back. “you. She was used to sleeping naked so had bought a basic cotton nightgown but refused to wear panties, feeling that they were not hygienic at night.It was cozy in the bed and Wilma had trouble getting to sleep with the presence of a strange body next to hers even though he was a pretty quiet sleeper. During the night when she changed position, she would bump into this new body and then lay awake for a while before she could get back to sleep.She also wondered how she would manage the weekly sex. The beef was slightly more tender, the fish was delicate and flaky to the fork. Little things, but which in total made the meal memorable. As Sarah left to return to work, she asked the waiter, ‘Who was the man who served us out food? Don’t you normally do that?’ The waiter grinned, ‘Yeah, I do. But for some reason, today the cook wanted to take care of your table himself. Very odd, but who am I to argue, I get to keep the tip.’ Sarah, intrigued, began eating at the little bistro on a regular.