He knewthese parties often lasted all weekend but he felt that one night wasenough for his first time. Samantha (his assigned femme name) hadarrived...at the place Mistress had designated, dressed as a French maid asordered.His black satin dress was cut low with a scoop neck that put his neckcorset collar on full display. The collar also held his head up andlocked in a straight forward position. His skirt was short and one couldsee the petticoats he wore underneath it. Black stay up hose. This time I did not react. I neither pulled back nor tried to deny her access. She smiled.“You have dealt with them well,” she said. “A trial seems like an appropriate method. Interesting that you were a juror and not the judge. I think that shows your humility - another good sign. I do sense that for an instant you had some sympathy for Harold?”“He fell in love,” I said, “His expression of that love showed that he was batshit crazy, but his motive for attacking Angela was that he loved her.. We finally reached her house and at first asked her all sorts of planned questions and found that she lived all alone and worked in a firm. Later i became personal with her and asked her many personal questions and at last addressed her as “didi”. She became very glad at this and told me t come at her house whenever she was free and i felt lonely but told me not to bring jatin with me.I became very happy at this andwent off very happily home.From that day i started talking to her n phone and we. I made reservations at Cafe Davis in Santa Rosa for all of us for dinner.New Years Eve was a party at the James' house. It was sort of bittersweet. Soon after the party we would all be going to our homes on Bangalore and Felandia. Sushi, Beth Spio, and I would stay until the interviews at the end of January. Sushi, Beth and Mira Spio and I still had to visit Paul and his set at Mendocino. We planned on spending two days at Little River and three days at the ranch at Mendocino. I wanted to show.