Do yo think this might be something he would enjoy, or perhaps we should entirely keep our sub-dom relationship between ourselves? Obviously, I should... ask my husband first, but I was hoping to find some insight before broaching the subject with him.Thanks, Sissylover."I was still wide awake, but I wanted to be fresh in the morning, so I stalked back upstairs to bed. I discarded the strap-on and slipped in beside Dan. I curled my arms around him, savoring the feel of his little cami top wrapped. Thinking back, he was amazed that he even made it to the cave without getting himself killed that first day. The area was fairly alive with animals. Many of which are armed and dangerous, he thought with a chuckle, and bigger and meaner than they have a right to be, he added.As he put his stir stick up and turned away from the brain/piss bucket, his eyes fell on Lobo, who was lying a dozen feet away grinning at him. What would have happened if that panther hadn’t attacked Lobo? Would he have. .."The words were there but it's not language.'Oh, my head is aching! Stop yabbering on, and speak English.'There was a glaring light on the ceiling, and the man was saying, "Damian, can you hear me? Mr Saint Joseph! Bridgette, call Royal Perth and arrange ... he's got post traumatic ... BP is negligible! 40 over 16 ... second bottle of ... consciousness in and..."She's a pretty little thing, a brunette with perky little tits. The white uniform and blue blouse didn't do anything for her but it. "We have our volunteer," he said.Huh? I was no volunteer, just a victim of a malfunctioning cushion. And then it dawned on me. I was a 'special guest.' That jerk ticket taker had given me a rigged pillow, for this precise purpose.Ruffles raised an arm in my direction. "Let's give him a big round of applause."Spotlights shone in my face, blinding me. Slappy came up the aisle, took my hand and led me down to the stage area. It felt much smaller than it looked from my seat, which was still.