Citrus is a lot different than vegetables. Trust me. (The respect for privacy was admirable and maybe even sweet. Savage's line of questioning has Dirk's brow rising.)
Yes. It's an uncommon color for humans. I believe it might be something to do with the cloning process. My brother had red eyes, but I believe he and I might have some albinoism in our genes. (Or some variant of it anyway.)
No laser beams. But I used to keep my computer in my glasses. Kept everything where I needed it to be at all times.
(He was still trying to figure out a way to get the Omni to work in his glasses instead. Dirk listens carefully, not daring to interrupt. He only speaks when he is certain Savage has said what he needed to on the subject.)
I understand. I can't deny that I have a track record of going power-crazy, so if we did venture that kink, it would be wise to keep me in the pet role for your sake. As much as I'd like to see you in a collar.
(Dirk could live without it. He has been entertaining his own fantasies solo for years.)
Thank fuck for that. Can't promise I will suffer though. You might wake up with some sticky sheets. Please lay on me. Hell, step on me if you want.
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Yes. It's an uncommon color for humans. I believe it might be something to do with the cloning process. My brother had red eyes, but I believe he and I might have some albinoism in our genes. (Or some variant of it anyway.)
No laser beams. But I used to keep my computer in my glasses. Kept everything where I needed it to be at all times.
(He was still trying to figure out a way to get the Omni to work in his glasses instead. Dirk listens carefully, not daring to interrupt. He only speaks when he is certain Savage has said what he needed to on the subject.)
I understand. I can't deny that I have a track record of going power-crazy, so if we did venture that kink, it would be wise to keep me in the pet role for your sake. As much as I'd like to see you in a collar.
(Dirk could live without it. He has been entertaining his own fantasies solo for years.)
Thank fuck for that. Can't promise I will suffer though. You might wake up with some sticky sheets. Please lay on me. Hell, step on me if you want.