<i>“Alright. So you want realistic information from a woman's point of view... and you chose to text me and ask me?”</i>Dean texted back scoffing and dropping his phone onto the table to then stand and grab a beer from the mini fridge he had put into a cabinet. He popped open the beer took a drink and sat back down grabbing his phone.<i>“Write sex like you have sex. Describe how you have sex. Or you can watch someone have sex and write it all down. Start with Porn or something?”</i>Dean's phone dinged, and his email popped up telling him that an unknown computer was trying to log into Kinki.com.<br/><br/>Meg quickly wrote things down as they signed up Cas first, there was an essay, a million questions, a kink list, a preferred list. “This is kind of intense for a website. Look there is even a background check, have you ever committed a felony? Wow. Thorough.” Meg said with a laugh as she wrote down all the answers in the notebook. “I think he should be told he is allowed to first though... Before you try to set up a secret encounter that both people are supposed to consent to.” She offered with a giggle as she took another drink.