. I want to be here with you and she..." I'll talk to her. She knows how I feel about you..." Do you love me?" As much as I can love anyone, I love yo.... I have a difficult time with love. Sometimes I feel overwhelmed when I'm with you and not just during sex which is amazing but lying here and talking. I guess that's as close as I've got." Okay," she said with a sad smile. "My aunt is here. You know she saw the performance? She really liked it. She loved the monologue and the music and ... she. "Put some clothes on! Put some clothes on!" "Ah," said Vanessa seductively, "but which ones?" She led me into the adjoining room which turned out to be one huge wardrobe. Here it was that I would be introduced to the unending erotic adventure of women's clothes. No I didn't become a transvestite. Though there are times when I feel so close to Vanessa, and the boundary between what is me and what is her seems so blurred, that I am tempted by her insistence that I climb into her clothes and "find. It was a beautiful bed and very sturdy, but other than the one time Mr. Reiser had made love to me on it, this was the only real purpose it served. I stood at the foot of it, stretching my arms to either side and grabbing the tall posts in my hands. I dimly recalled my Master telling me I'd be running his household, but that had been a rather poor joke. It was Mercy's house and she ran it, the house and everything in it, including me. I'd learned that quickly enough."You's spoiling that man. “Needs must, fresh outta limes!” she smiled back as she pulled up an armchair and sat down across the coffee table from me. I drew my eyes from the view as she shifted forward to the edge of her seat, hitching up the hem of her dress and spreading her legs in order to lean forward closer to the table and began slicing the table.I laughed quietly as Chloe’s stance reminded me of the way most men sit, my eyes even dropped between her thighs to check for a bulge that I knew wasn’t there and saw.