<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Vivianna Lawson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131094.msg5824390#msg5824390)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Mark's Living Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Mark<br/><br/>(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/V-1.jpg)</div><br/>Sex. There was that word again. What did that word mean to him? What did it mean to her? She would be doing it quite a lot apparently. Normally if this had been demanded of her, she would have bolted and never looked back. The thought terrified her. Would it hurt like her past experiences? Would she do it correctly? Would she actually satisfy him? 'Sate' him? But this wasn't normally, was it? No, this was definitely not normally. This man wasn't just taking from her. He was offering much in return.<br/><br/>She had Googled Dominance and submission. She hadn't read much on it as sleep had taken her quite quickly that evening. But she had read enough to get the general gist. He was offering her a lifestyle. A chance to belong. A new start to her life. Vivi was overcome as she looked up at this man, thinking about what he would be to her. The thought strangely soothing, she calmed herself.<br/><br/>Then he mentioned the other girl. She momentarily glanced at her hands. The ad had mentioned that he was looking for two women. She hadn't given this much thought. Now it consumed her mind. She wasn't so sure she wanted to share him. But he wasn't hers to share. She looked back up at the magnificently handsome man before her and knew that she would do whatever it took if he wanted it so. She had never been with another woman but the thought wasn't so repulsive that it made her change her mind about the situation. She was nodding before she ever spoke.<br/><br/>"Yes, Sir," she replied slightly quicker this time, the words coming a bit easier. Adding, "I understand and accept that." Suddenly a floodgate opened in her head and she had a million questions come pouring forth to ask but no voice in which to express them. She just looked up at him, waiting for him to continue.