When I first started; was when I learned I was a domme; I had " accidentally "kicked my friends balls in, by playing soccer bare footed, with the guys( I'm such a tomboy.) I could not help but laugh; like crazy because I felt bad, yet- I loved his face! Later on that day; he brought dinner; it wasn't a money session in the least, but in order to make up our friendship; he did bring dinner to my house.Till this day I still giggle fit when I see him!