“You mean you’re not God? Nooo, say it isn’t so!”

“You’re so damn big,” she whispered.“Why, thank you cariño,” he said.”

“God, you’re uptight. Did the aliens maybe forget to remove your anal probe?”

“Dammit, why isn’t there a book with the answers in it?”

“So, so sorry. Really sorry. Master. Sir. Emperor of the world. God of the universe.”

“Damn, you’re soft. I have trouble keeping my hands off you.”Okay, serious melty stuff.”

“You don’t speak again, unless to use your safe word or yellow to indicate you’re frightened.”“I was at yellow the minute I walked in the door.”