We can then spend the evening and night getting to know one another really well." She smiled. "That you Mr Cochrane. I'd like that very much."One hour...later Sindy is soaking in the bath. She knew she would be sleeping with Mr Cochrane and she wanted to look her best. Her skin was beautifully smooth and the oils in the bath would leave her smelling nice. Her nail varnish was OK and did not need touching up. She put a fluffy pink towel around her body and went back into the bedroom. She decided. I'll park out here for the night."She helped me carry my new clothes into the house. When I opened my bedroom door, I almost had a heart attack. My room has always been the typical boy's room with football posters tacked to every wall, clothes strewn all over the place, corners stacked with hockey sticks and football gear and a wooden non-descriptive bed.I wasn't seeing that.As I stared at the pink-canopied bed with matching nightstand and dresser, I was seeing a totally feminine teenage. "Yes Diane."Diane spooned the mashed potatoes into a serving bowl. "Linda and I have been talking on the phone about your relationship for several months, and it sounds fascinating. I asked you to do the first thing that popped into my head, and was pleased when you obeyed so quickly and easily. That was the first time in a long time a man just did something I told him to do."David looked at the floor and asked, "Could you show me where you keep things, in case Mistress wants me to get her. Not that I could seemuch of this since I was facing DiNozzo's chest and bouncing up anddown as she walked. I might not remember much of my past but I waspretty sure this would still be up there as one of my strangestexperiences.Outside the hotel a limo pulled up and we climbed in the rear, DiNozzounstrapped the harness and handed me across to a grey-haired olderwoman who looked to be in her seventies, her face deeply-lined."Hello, Paul," she said, smiling down at me. "You have no idea howhappy.