We'd split up but she never came back for her stuff. I'd never emptied the drawer.I opened it slowly, my hands trembling a little. Inside it was mostl...y empty except for some pieces of underwear and some toiletries. I picked my way through the underwear. A nude bra, some plain panties... and some pantyhose. It was black. Shiny. Just like the ones Jess was wearing.The blood is rushing through my ears. I'm nervous, on the cusp of doing something I've never done before. I take the pantyhose to the. .. though if you submit to me, you can always end it irrevocably by leaving at any time" I paused for effect. "That means you cannot change your mind later!" And you have thirty seconds to make that decision"I could almost see the mind churning ... she was sure she knew me, but yet...I looked at my watch but didn't say anything ... I hadnt told her that if she accepted TOO quickly, that would also mean 'out the door' ... I didn't want anyone that needy or stupid."I choose commit!" Ah, just. I love you, whatever you do. If you didn't like Shakespeare, I'd still love you. If you told me you didn't want to be together tonight because you were going to a beer and bong bash, I'd still love you. I'd worry more, but I'd still love you."Sophia laughed. "I think I knew that. But it was nice to hear, anyway. I really do like reading more than partying. I suppose I always did; I just forgot. But I worry about my image, more than I should. Reading Shakespeare and getting good grades just is. And in the meantime, Asiara would prepare herself for whatever the night had in store. Returning to her tent, she slipped off her robe, laid back down upon her bed, and began stroking and teasing herself, getting her body ready for another night of unthinkable pleasure.It seemed that days had passed before the sun finally disappeared from the sky. Asiara waited until the moon had risen high into the night air before slipping from her tent. She had taken a few steps before she realized that she.