. Wrenching her mind from those thoughts, she finished and exited the shower. She dried off, dressed in her street clothes, and left the Lounge on her...way to the Director of Nursing's Office with determination.She would make them an offer they couldn't refuse; vacation or resignation.Mike and Dyl'fair were still naked while seated at the kitchen table. Mike in the process of finishing his cereal and Dyl'fair sipping on a glass of orange juice, discussing what to tell his Mother, and how to let. Well, now was hardly the time.I set the glass of bourbon on an end table as I moved toward the elevator. It was a luxury I could only afford in my dreams now, and the remembered taste had been fading for some time. I could no longer even be certain that it was bourbon and not brandy that I tasted, and as much as I longed for it, it was a luxury I could never afford in waking – not even here in my private sanctuary. Appearances were important after all. In the earlier days, I could have taken a. It's not like you're gonna needany more of your stuff, anyway. You're one of us!" she replies."Yea," I whisper, "the best for last." I pull my shirt down stillpuzzled by the enlarged protrusions. As it settles over my torso twodefinite bumps push through."I see you got some of your own man stuff. Are you going to do anythingabout it, or can I?" Huh?" Your wrist, ditzy. He came on your wrist. Do you want it, or can Ihave it?" she states impatiently while pointing to my right hand."Oh, yea.. I needed a way to prevent that, because this was all too perfect to spoil.So I said, "I'm sorry Charles, but after all that happened earlier, my pussy is very sore inside." I could feel his desire to please me deflate from him as he realized that the first attempt to initiate sex with me in many years was being turned down. Then I said, "Of course, I'm still wearing my collar, so you could just take me, Sir. I am still your property and I will always accept your cock into my mouth or pussy with.