‘Yes, Master,’ you giggled softly and lovingly, feeling so sheltered and safe and loved. We continued to make out, hands busy under the blanket. I...told you, bit by bit, what I had discussed with the man who would be your first john. About thirty minutes after the movie ended, you would move back to his seat after he moved over to the window seat. He would cover you both with the blanket and then you would pull your dress all the way up, over your breasts to your shoulders. By this time you were. It seemed like the right thing to do.“This must be it,” Corec said, staring at the compass in Katrin’s hand, then back at the stone-walled house.It was the first building they’d seen in days. As they’d cautiously circled around it from a distance, the needle had swung to keep pointing to it. The house had a one-story cottage-like section attached to a round, three-story tower. There was a chimney in the tower and one in the cottage, but no smoke came from either of them.“There’s the door,” Bobo. 'Where you wanna do it?' she asked.'You probably know this area better than me... where do you suggest?''There's some bathrooms a couple of blocks from here. That'll give us some privacy.'We continued walking and talking. Apparently she'd been homeless for a few months, panhandling. Got thrown out of her apartment with her boyfriend. She'd do everything he told her, she said. I wondered what she meant by that...'Did he make you fuck other guys?''No, d**gs.''Are you still using right now?''Yeah,. He couldn't helpbut notice how I would look at my fingernails and trim my fingernailswith a beautician's nail clipper, how I would sit down with my legscrossed rather than open like most men. He noticed how I was quite shyaround people and used women's shampoo and conditioner and spent a lot oftime drying my hair and styling it.Dad felt a man's duty was to be the breadwinner of the family and awoman's duty was to look sexy, to do the housework and to prepare themeals. Mum, however, was.