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- Jan 1970
Dirty Bob’s (our neighborhood adult shop) lets jack and me stage one of our humiliation scenes. We wander around the merchandise, usually picking out their cages from the selection. I let jack consider his options while I check out other interesting items nearby. When more customers arrive—I’m amazed by how many solo women visit—along with couples etc., jack waves me over to inspect a item he likes. I walk up, examine what he’s chosen, give a frown then a smile and say in a fairly loud voice ‘don’t be silly, it’s much too large for you; choose something more suitable.’ He fusses around for some time before we head out to figure out our next move. Okay, yes, I realize it feels somewhat childish, but it puts a grin on my face. By the way, the employee isn’t actually named Bob; that’s just what we call the shop.:D