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The Reluctant Master - 8. Chapter 8
Kris
From Alan: Hey. Just like to see that chest of yours occasionally. And that pine box around your head. It always makes me grin. Hope all’s well.
From Kris: All is well SIR. What are you looking for? We’re not that far apart.
From Alan: And I always need to remind you that, unfortunately for me, you’ve got this thing about staying away from married guys. So as far as our ever meeting goes, there’s as much chance I’ll get to lock my head in your homemade box. But take care. You’ve got a great body.
From Kris: Thanx. God made me pretty not smart
From Alan: In your case, I’ll take pretty. Hope you’re having fun with that.
From Kris: Yep, have a date to get the shit beat out of me on Saturday. Last time I met up with this guy, I had a black eye, limped for a week, and had bruises for 3 weeks.
From Alan: That’s the other problem. All I want to do is stretch you out naked and make you smile. But if you like getting the shit kicked out of you, it looks like you’ve got a great weekend ahead. And think how happy you’ll make this guy. He’s probably hard for a week afterwards. You should be made a saint. Saint Boxhead of the Sadists.
From Kris: LOL.
From Alan: Yeah. That’s what I’m here for.
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