"Barring All Injuries" a bondage bar

[steelish]

I checked out the guy who spoke to me. He was tall, muscular and attractive, but the evil glint in his eyes was a bit frightening. Out of habit and deference for a dominant, I automatically replied to him; "Yes, yes it is. A Dom friend of mine who says he's been coming here told me about it. He's out of town this week, but me and my best friend - she's also a sub - planned to meet up here tonight."

Something about him scared the crap out of me and I turned to the bar to ask for another drink. I was hoping to catch Jim's eye and see if he could give me some kind of visual clue as to what he thought of this guy. Dangerous, don't mess with him kind of clue - or, a smile and nod clue. I was like a fish out of water in here and even though my heart was thundering along and my excitement was building; I didn't want to make a stupid mistake by choosing to "play" with the wrong person.

[Chuckdom19]

An old hand at reading faces, I could see a flash of fear flicker across her face. I hit the communications button in my pocket three quick blips, helping Grace, my Dining Room Manager, catch my eye. I gently inclined my head, and Grace went to the rescue of the lady.

Personally, I already liked her smile... it didn't show up often, but it lit her whole face. Norm could cruise elsewhere.

Grace stopped at our new friend's elbow, and introduced herself. "Hi! I'm Grace, one of the managers here. I couldn't help but hear you mention that this was your first time here: may I show you around our facilities?"