Mistress and slave, not an abuse but a mutual bond based on trust andlove." His whole body twitched as she had spoken. "I know a lady, afriend that ru...s a beauty spa. I have an appointment for you. I will bewith you I assure you, there's no way I would not be. You would enter thecubicle and strip. She will wash and then slightly trim your hair, tyingit back in the single plait with a black silk ribbon." She nibbled hisear lobe and felt the shiver and another twitch."Then a full body wax. When the metal door slammed, she was sure he exited on the roof. Reaching it, she hesitated to give him some distance, and followed.The elevated parking garage expanded before her, the tightly packed cars obstructing the view. By shifting between them, she could make out her target, easily ducking behind a vehicle if he glanced back. He was moving towards the far outer edge, overlooking Coenties Alley where the exchange was taking place.Following the long way around, running with a light foot,. As John ordered our food at the counter, I stood with my arm around his waist, looking at our reflection in the mirror as he towered above me and I felt happy, comfortable and so right where I was. I’d seen so many pictures of this guy but, as I looked closer, he was so much taller, well built and cuter than I’d ever realised. He caught me checking him out and winked into the mirror at me. We were both grinning like school kids and the miserable cow behind the counter huffed a few times which. Still, he leaned over and cupped mychin. He kissed me, and damn, it was nice. I could have made a meal outof that tongue.Could I marry a black person? Would DeSean be angry when he found out Iwas trans? How long would I have to be black before I wasn't whiteanymore?Truthfully, I was growing more and more comfortable with my new race.Mrs. Thomas rarely spoke to me these days -- I was just another domesticto her. So I kept my eyes to the floor, and I went about my chores. Itook no satisfaction.