...I furnished it with the money I made on the way down and with all the money I made in the first couple of months that I was in the apartment, Master. It was beautiful. I loved it, Master." ".....And....???" "Then, I MET ALEX, Master.....MASTER ALEX!!!" "How?" "In a bar one night, Master......I was 'working' and He sat down across the bar from me and started 'doing things to me', Master.. ...you know...what I mean...like you did at the Lounge, Master.. ...only I wasn't dancing...I was sitting there, 'working', Master." Linda raised her head and glanced furtively and apprehensively at Mistress Marla, who was standing between her wide stretched legs, listening attentively to her every word......... "Master.....may I please tell you about JUST these rams..... please....and wait until later or another time to tell you about Alex, how I met Him and how I came to learn the rams from first hand experience with them......please Master?" Paul glanced upward and forward at Marla who had a very dissatisfied frown on her face at that point, and then He glanced downward at the now lowered head and eyes of His new slave.... eyes that were pleading for relief from going on with the tale..... "Yes.....you may tell me ONLY about the rams, slave....BEGIN!" "Master, as I explain, may Mistress Marla demonstrate them WITH ME IN THEM....please, Master?" "YES.....BEGIN, SLAVE!" "....these rams, Master, are exactly like the ones used in the 'training place' Master Alex helped design in Mexico....Master. They are VERY SPECIAL, Master. |