I know you must havefelt embarrassed, but I truly had a good time. I think I am starting tolike this sissy side of you." Like I have said before, I am...here for you and I will help you come toterms with the real you. Like I admitted before I am bi and if I amentirely honest, I lean more towards girls than guys. In retrospect Ithink that's what drew me to you in the first place, cause let's be honestyou never were a true guy to begin with and that's okay," Lisa spokekindly.Over the past few days. There is a door to what has to be a closet and another door to what must be an attached bathroom. There doesn’t appear to be a door to anyplace else. Weird, you think idly as he moves to strap in your legs. In the corner across from you is a large wooden toybox. In the final corner is a large oaken chair. It’s massive and bolted to the floor. There are leather cuffs permanently installed on the armrests and front legs. There is what looks at first to be a reading lamp attached to the back. Then. The name -- _his_ name.The girl who had been Thorvald Gundarson ran over and knelt on the groundbefore her master. "My Lord, my master, Sigurd Karlson." It thrilled herto say the words aloud. "I am -- what was her name, the name that _he_wished her to have? -- I am Thordis, your slave. Please, I beg you to takeme as your slave and to do with me as you will."As she said it, Thordis knew that it was true. She felt a moistness, anemptiness between her legs and a hunger that only her Lord Sigurd. She was quick to avert her eyes, silently determining not to meet that gaze again.The boy stepped forward eagerly extending his hand."I am Steffan and I'm very happy to meet you, Adrienne!" How do you do Master Steffan," Adrienne replied, brightening to the boy's enthusiasm."You and I are going to be good friends. I can always tell about these things," he stated quite emphatically."I am sure of it," she said smiling as her spirits began to ascend."I'm very precocious you know," said the boy.