After I am not sure how long since I had lost all track of time, He stopped my arm. He took down his sub who thanked both him and I and then He walked me back to the bar, only then did he take off His mask reveling that he was one of those professors who would not talk with me about my KINKY THOUGHTS.
He was also a well respected Leather Master and ran a formidable Leather House. We talked all night and into breakfast. He became my Mentor and Friend. He Presented me will all of my leathers and gave me my Master's Cover.
Cancer also took him from this world to soon. I am grateful for the nine years he influenced my life and for all he taught myself and others. After His passing I learned he left me His Leather House, and the men who were pledged to it. One by one those men each came to the house and kneeling before Me pledged their service to the new Master of The House.
It is from these beginnings that I have formed my beliefs, my protocols and the training I offer to those who aspire to a TRUE LIFE OF LEATHER.