Otherwise it'd be hilarious." I fixed her with my best evil-mastermind-psycho scare."Ryan." She was calm, talking to me like I was a crazy person, abo...ut to jump off a ledge. "Let me loose. This is not my kind of game."In answer, I went to my bedside and came up with a couple of sets of wrist cuffs. They were different than police style handcuffs in that (1) they were about two inches of leather that buckled around the wrist and (2) you couldn't get out of them unless you undid the buckle.I did. You see, I had been "down-sized" at work six months ago andbecause I had not found a high paying job fast enough, Carla, mygirlfriend of three years, had left me. After she left me, I realizedthat she had only been with me for my money. All of the good times andkinky sex we had were just a means to an end for her. She just wanted mymoney.Well, the joke was on her, I was not as broke as she thought I was. Igot a much better severance package than she thought I had gotten. Inaddition, I had a. "I knew he'd made out the base of my butt plug; the dress was so insubstantial it would definitely show. I could have easily dropped the topic, but really didn't want to. "How do you mean?" I'm sorry, I'm just an idiot. Just the back of your dress looked a bit odd, but it was just a trick of the light."I felt around my bottom - through the dress - and then affected surprise."Oh, it's a butt plug. Sorry, didn't realise you'd be able to see it. Back in a sec."I returned shortly. I had fucked his. You’re fine tuning your Education Information and adding random people from Pages of graduates for the same year you didn’t actually graduate from a school you didn’t actually go to. The little window opens and if you’re Holly you’re asking me ‘do you work downtown’, and ‘would you like to meet for lunch?’Of course you can’t say yes. If you’re me you have to say no. You have to make up some story about a client and how demanding they are. You think back to a conversation you overheard this.
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