No response from Dr. Kelvin forces Stephie to even greater heights
Subject: You disappoint me, Doctor...
I'd have thought you would have had a chance to think things
over and realize the fun we could have by now, Doctor. Do you like movies about
gladiators, Doctor? Do you ever hang around the gymnasium? You ever
seen a grown man naked? I realize now that you must prefer men and all
that talk of what you wanted to do to me was a front. I wanted to write
you to let you know that we still have a chance, Doctor. There's lots of
painfully fun things that we can still explore:
First and foremost, Donny would always be at your disposal. I don't
believe he enjoys "working" with men, but I'd certainly be willing to
loan him to you. As long as I get to watch and make suggestions, that is.
Working out with a turd burglar like yourself would do him some good too.
Second, you have no idea what my techniques entail, Doctor. I can bring
even a butt pirate like yourself to new heights of pleasure and pain. Ever
had the high pressure CO2 hose off the marshmallow fluffer inserted into your
ass, Doctor?
I've only asked two things of you, Doctor, my little rump ranger. I need
to know what your doctorate is in and to have a picture of you holding up a sign
with my name (so I know you aren't downloading a photo of someone else off the
net). Just two little things, Doctor, and all my skills would be at your
disposal.
I don't like what you're doing to me, Doctor. I've gone back on my
resolutions several times with you now. And I'm about to do it again.
I've enclosed another photo of myself from last night. I hope it
will help you to see things our way. And, though it probably means nothing
to you being a bum buccaneer and all, I was thinking of you while Donny snapped this
picture...
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