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Wilroup was One of the group’s core Dohtclub I’dto with a friend and without Nathaniel Another Doue of Nathaniel’s That’s hoe roup Since then, I’d becoed to Jeff, and Julie had o
A phone call froht Jeff had wanted Nathaniel to coroup lately Namely with two relatively new Doms Nathaniel had been asked to help
Now Nathaniel took e I was tempted to look around and try to locate the ht, I decided not to So
He squeezedto drink?"
"Yes, Master" And sometimes reality was better than fantasy
Nathaniel and Ionly a few people Nathaniel took a bottle of water fro room
He nodded to the floor and I sat at his feet while he sat on the couch We were experi with different levels of protocol to see e liked and orked for us Sitting at his feet was so lately and I was surprised to discover I liked it In that position, I felt protected and secure
He opened the bottle and pressed it to my lips
"Thank you, Master," I said when I’d had my fill
The door to the room’s left opened and Cole and the red-headed submissive stepped out He spoke to her softly and stroked her cheek She left hi in her step
Cole was still so to Dena, he’d broken up with his long-terirlfriend several athered the breakup was his reason for staying in Delaware as long as he had He was a journalist and a good one; I’d read so, and since he was a writer, I was interested in getting to know him better
Cole spotted us and headed our way
"Master West," he said, shaking Nathaniel’s hand
"Master Johnson"
Cole inclined his head in my direction "I haven’t been formally introduced to your Abby yet"
I wasn’t allowed to interact with Doave me permission, so I remained where I was
"We must correct that" Nathaniel sail"
I moved to my feet and waited to be introduced
"Master Johnson, this is my Abby" Nathaniel lifted "
I didn’t ht nod Granted permission to touch me, Cole held out his hand
"Very nice to for is mutual, Sir"
"I understand you’re a writer," he said
"I just write a blog for WNN, Sir," I said, slightly taken aback that he knew anything about me It wasn’t a secret, of course It was just, he was a writer writer