Ange was most persistent, apparently trying to ensure that both Jenn and Matt knew what it was they were applying for. He never used the words sex, submission, or dominance but manipulated the conversation so that both Jenn and Matt were required to use those words in their own replies, several times each. At last satisfied that the point had been made, he seemed to relax. His companion nodded sagely but otherwise remained impassive. Matt felt an irrational dread germinating in the pit of his stomach while Jenn felt only the excitement of a new adventure unfolding. She was amazed that she was able to speak of such things, there in public with no hint of reticence.
Finally, the other gentleman, Hamil, spoke up. His slightly accented voice was soothing and calm. "Some would-be applicants are still astounded when the enormity of their required commitment is fully explained. We try to avoid such unpleasant surprises."
Ange smiled beneath a large black moustache. "You seem to be under no misconceptions." His Italian accent was cultured, his voice low yet authoritative.
A waiter took lunch orders, and Matt handed over the questionnaires-come- applications
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Once they had been served, the interview proceeded. It was surprisingly short and casual. Jenn and Matt were told that they would be, if they
gay naked military men were accepted for the positions, quite a novel pair by nature of their maturity; most submissives are young – up to thirty, maybe. And being married to one another, they would certainly be a curiosity. The combination could, conceivably, make them rather popular with the guests. Hamil, the more reticent of the two, smiled and nodded at that. "Yes, very popular, I would think." Still the interviewers
gay naked military men warned them that they, themselves, did not make the final decisions – Matt thought of car salesmen taking the offer ack to the manager, but said nothing.
“The brass,” Ange muttered, shaking his head while surveying their papers again, “might consider you a little
gay naked military men too long in tooth.” He clicked his tongue quietly. “Still, with your eagerness and apparent determination” – Matt, with the aid
gay naked military men of the past months and months of practice, had fortunately, not let any of his dread or indecision show – “and your related experience, your prospects aren’t, maybe, so bad.” As the men concluded the interview, gathering their papers, Jenn withdrew a videocassette from her purse and handed it to Ange. Inked on the
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