Struth!  You could knock me over with a feather when she kissed me on the cheek.  So I reckon I got an answer to my question.  She really is on the ‘game’.  And yet, she does everything with class, as if she enjoys my company and it’s not just a job.  She must be one hell of an actor.<br/><br/>Now for a quick squiz through this collection.  I drag the padded bench into the room so that I can get at the rest of the stuff stacked in there.   This bench is obviously a massage table.  Crikey!  There’s boxes piled up on every shelf.  As I dig through I discover every toy imaginable.  There’s dildos of every size and shape, all kinds of rabbits, dolphins, elephants, doubled headed vibrators, cock rings, a butterfly, even remote controlled ones, beads, a Hitachi magic wand, butt plugs, gates of hell (yech that looks painful), clothes pins, a packet of pins and candles of all sizes, colours and aromas.<br/><br/>Then there’s nipple rings, nipple clamps with weights, a clover clamp (shit that looks lethal), clit clips, chains, hand cuffs, ropes in different sizes and colours, and scarves that snag on the coarse rough skin of my hands.<br/><br/>On another shelf I find a spreader bar, a box marked Tens, and tucked under the shelf is a Sybian complete with about five attachments of different proportions.<br/><br/>In another area I find blindfolds, masks, hoods, gas masks, a body bag, gags, ball gags, bits, duct tape, strap-ons again with all sized attachments, some even double, whips, riding crops, even a two metre Aussie stock whip that cracks nicely when I give it a test.<br/><br/>Leather apparel, feathers, lingerie, latex, plastic wrap, razors, cameras, both still and video, tripods and on hangers there are a nurses uniform, maid’s costume, nun’s habit, priest’s cassock, super woman, batman, robin, superman, but I couldn’t see the invisible man.<br/><br/>Finally satisfied that I’ve discovered most of the items I hastily strip off and head into the shower.  While I give myself a good lathering I contemplate all the items I’ve just uncovered and how they might relate to Kozzy and more interesting, how they relate to me and Kozzy and for whatever I can imagine.<br/><br/>Shower, shave, a quick splash of some smelly stuff from the cabinet, a browse through the togs and I’m ready.  Before I leave the room I return to my bags, pick an item out of a pocket and then head to the bar.<br/><br/>(http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2005/12/18/johnjarratt_narrowweb__300x419,2.jpg)