Salutations M’Lady,

Greeting thee on slightly bended knee, as a humble knight of the not so round table should.

Tis a web of sensuality, in leather and lace, with ambiance of toys and candles, with caresses and kisses, that hurts and tickles!

A knight errant could not, should not and will not resist.

I have lowered my lance, just in chance, you may reply.

Be well M'Lady dearest, and as always,

Warmest regards,

Sir Gary