*Yes,* I think as I now have a full house. I, of course, call and Ronnie calls but Rosie folds.I flip over my hand. “Full house, Kings over Quee...s. Beat that Ronnie!” Ronnie flips over his hand and he’s only got a three of a kind. “Yes, I win. Take off something Ronnie.” Ronnie proceeds to take off one of his shoes and we continue playing that game. The next rounds go: Danielle and Rosie losing and taking off a flip flop each, Ronnie losing again and taking off his. Short and sweet, it said only: YW.She spent the rest of the day taking care of business: She spoke with Millie about disbursal of funds from the foundation and deciding they'd need to be more aggressive because they were still earning nearly as much as they were giving away. It's not hard to give money away but it's very hard to do it responsibly. The rest of the afternoon was spent working on the story that featured a Wendell-type as the main character.Next morning she called him at home. I opened the car door for Jay and realised that she was still talking with Jill as Dan stood close by waiting. Their next move both surprised and excited me as I looked on. Jill kissed Jay full on the lips, not a quick friendly kiss, a full-blown passionate embrace to which Jay responded ardently.Dan and I just looked at each other. I’m sure I must have been grinning just as broadly as he was as we turned voyeur to our wives' embrace. I heard someone call out and spotted three young men walking. Mistress's two assistants, Jennifer and Jessica, who had done mymakeover, were cold and even a tad nasty to me in the beginning. But Isoon won them over. I was, of course, supposed to refer to them asmistress as well, a title that pleased both no end.They would often harass me just for the fun of it, making me kneel andkiss their feet in front of guests, hog-tying me and leaving me ondisplay in the living room, and sometimes just making me eat theirpussy.But for me, the world was Mistress.