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The shy Nelson had never met a man like Rosso. He took his breath away with his mysterious sexiness and spontaneity. The night they met, the commanding Rosso had watched as man after man tried to charm his way into Nelson's bed, and he had smiled slyly as man after man had been rejected. Rosso had won Nelson over with the promise of a life like no other. The quiet little man could not resist the reclusive charmer, and he learned very quickly that he would know him only as Master.
As he approached the secluded facility that was now his home, he pressed the garage door opener and it appeared as if a section of the hill opened. He drove inside and the door closed behind him. Hidden by the blackness of the forested hills, Nelson locked his car and opened the door to his secretive abode. He flipped the switch and the lights came on one by one. No one was in the office. That was not allowed after dark. He cleared the desk and tried to make everything look perfect. He breathed a sigh of relief when the side door opened.
"You are on time tonight."
"Yes," Nelson replied. He stood, as was expected, and welcomed the man he now knew as Master.