Was that just theweariness and booze too?Panicked all over again, and that panic helping him work through thehangover he'd been feeling, Tyler rushed ...down the hall towards thebathroom, stumbling no less than twice on Hunter's too-baggy sweatpants.When he arrived in the bathroom, he was shocked at the image lookingback at him.He recognized himself in the mirror, thank God, but he was mortified torealize that the goatee he'd been growing for the past three months hadbeen among the hair left on. He was about 5' 8", shorter than me, but he was very fit and well muscled. He was a natural blonde, and his hair was not shaved off but cut short, and he had no tattoos. I figured this was a guy who lives an undercover life as a gay, and has a straight office job by day. He had hairy legs, the blonde hairs were sexy, and a hairiness about his abs as well, that I liked. His muscular chest was coated with hairs too.His cock was what drew me to him though. Flaccid when I saw him, it was still. He didn't want to reveal his iron hardness and embarrass himself. Too late, she caught a glimpse of his erection just as he stood up from his chair. She congratulated herself on still having that effect on men. She almost salivated at the possibilities.Come 6:05 the boy figured he'd be safe from looking too anxious to see her and he knocked on her door."Come in Gerard." Thanks, and Jerry would be fine."She liked the way he thought that would be a small victory. It was cute, but futile given her. You are told to make your way up to the room, where you knock on the door and wait.As you enter the room, you see the two chairs facing the bed and wonder who may occupy these seats. I command you to come forward and kneel before me. You meekly walk towards me and promptly kneel down. I order your hands to be palace behind your back and you feel the cold metal of the handcuffs as they snap into place. I then place the blindfold over your eyes and the last thing you see before your world goes.