Or leave now, all pissed off, and let the rest of us get on with our lives in whatever manner we wish!" He stopped and looked patiently at Jason, waiting for an answer.Or leave now, all pissed off, and let the rest of us get on with our lives in whatever manner we wish!" He stopped and looked patiently at Jason, waiting for an answer. Jason was in a quandary. While he had resented Mr. Dodds invasion on what had been shaping up to be his ultimate dream (complete with two bisexual, rubber-loving women, a statiscal impossibility). He also realized that Mr. Dodds had been responsible for many interesting hours spent in the same bondage and stimulation that he had begun to enjoy at the hands of Mandy since he arrived. He knew, sooner or later, that this mysterious stranger (well okay, a friend of Mandys) would depart, and hopefully, things would return to "normal". He thought of his life before Mandy; the long, lonely years spent alone, the abortive attempts at dating and the sick feeling he had had when one lover had called him perverted for wanting her to wear a rubber dress. He realized that despite Mr. Dodd's intrusion and bizarre bondage performances, he was happier here than he had ever been alone. He looked up sheepishly. "All right," he said, "I'll stay." Dodds looked doubtful. |