The two yijejos were talking to each other in yijejoan. Majgen didn’t understand a word they were saying. ‘I don’t need to understand their word... though,’ she thought, then said, ‘Aejoa?’ One of the yijejos turned and spoke to her, in yijejoan. ‘He said something like ‘good-morning’,’ perceived Majgen. ‘He was joking.’ She didn’t care, what the joke was. ‘Winin, is the Winin ok?’ she asked. ‘I can’t believe it,’ said the Interrogator. ‘Can’t believe what?’ asked his assistant. ‘It just asked if. ”“Wait, which one are you sleeping with?”“I’m NOT telling.”“Gotta be Mandy. Autumn’s too frigid and shy, but my God man, you have a freckle-less redhead. That’s as hot as it gets, even for a skinny one like her.”I gave a long sigh, exhaling at my friend.“All I’ll say is that I like both of them for different reasons, and I’m getting to know Autumn quite well. I think we’ll be close for a long time, even after school starts.”“What happens after school starts?” Mikey asked incredulously.“Then. " Hell yeah! I wouldn't have." But your mom was very persistent. The money she was willing to spend to have me do it was a lot. I had a hard time turning her down."I got out of bed and went for the phone."Who are you calling at this hour?" Who do you think?" I asked as my fingers finished dialing.D quickly grabbed the phone and hung it up. "Wait a minute. Don't go calling your mom and making trouble. She was nice enough to accept the fact I didn't want to give a lap dance." I still want to know. He had become totally and completely mine. He was mine as much as if he were a slave that I owned. But his devotion to me is more powerful than if I legally owned him. I own him mind, body, heart and soul because I found out his secrets and dominated him. I gave him what he needed and he became addicted to me; more addicted even than if he were hooked on heroin. 

And in releasing him from his shame, I allowed his other side to emerge. In dominating him, I set free the strong, masculine.