It dropped. Debrasmiled as she grabbed the duffel bag with ease."Do you have a room" Debra asked"Yes Room 46" He saidDebra walked to the room as Harol...d stared at her butt."Damm that look tight" Harold whispered to himselfDebra got into the room and put her bag down."You seem tried. You should lay down, take a shower perhaps" Harold said"I do that. I think I like to be alone and relax now" She said"Ok good"Harold went into the other room. The room had hand lotions and wipes allready. He removes. We had a baby on the way, and a very close relationship. We had enough support from the family for about ten relationships. As we were waiting for everyone else to finish, we actually interviewed someone we never did before: each other. We both leaned up, and I got the camera. I brought it over to the couch, and put the camera on him."After you saw me that first time, did you ever masturbate thinking about me?" I wondered.He just blushed."What did you think about exactly?" I pondered."About you. God, I need a drink. My day hasn't even started yet. They seem to beunder control, but I want to get ahead of this thing. I need to figureout the next course of action. Those pills are useful, but only ifthey're remembered. I want a more active solution. I'll have to offermy services to the group that designed the pills again; see if theyhave another direction to move forward with.First day of work for Lacey, and first day back for Darcy. I just hopenothing interesting happens. I want it to be. He really loved the submissive look she was wearing earlier, but now he sensed fear, and fear was not what he wanted her to feel.Using low tones again, he probed, "Silky, are you scared of me?" At this she shook her head no. "Than why do you look like you're about being tortured?" Seeing she meant to respond, he put a finger to her lips, "Now let me finish, always remember this, when I am speaking, never interrupt. Can you do this?"She shook her head, yes this time. That submissive look in her.