17.0224-0900 Pandora's Box of Ruberotica

@25.0424-1320.44 atx

Dear Marla,

After learning that Lorraine was a bit kinky, herself, I felt emboldened to send her a link to my online bookmark manager. I set it to allow her to have access to bookmarks which I had tagged as 'rubberotica'. Included in this group were many of my own writings. I specialize in one-page short stories, so there were dozens of them.

We were in the middle of a conversation about the BDSM side of Deep Rubber. On a whim, as we were talking I sent her the link, saying, "I just sent you a link to my bookmarks for Rubberist literature that has caught my interest. Many of these are just scenarios of fantastical, delicious rubber torture scenarios. It will give you a good idea of just how imaginative people can be. "

Then, without really thinking about it I added. "I'd love to at least try most of them."

After that.I did not think about it. In fact, I pretty much forgot about it.

That was months ago. I had shoved it out of my consciousness completely by now.

Then, out of the clear, blue sky this morning at breakfast, James smiled broadly and said, 'Hey Thalia, I don't think I could make your Iron Maiden but I have some experience with building 'storage' coffins." Then he grinned from ear to ear.

He had read my Iron Maiden story about a heavy, cast-iron coffin that someone had created from hot, liquid iron and a sand mold. The only only