Suddenly, my life is my own. It’s like I moved across the country.Needless to say, I’m having tons of sex. I get together with Lisa and Eddie when...ver I want, sometimes with both of them together, and we’re doing all kinds of things I never even thought about a month ago.Like on the day of our last exam.The three of us went to Eddie’s house after school. This time he promised us his father wouldn’t come home and interrupt us. We were feeling chatty and relieved that all the studying was over at. I really can’t deal with conflict and this is something Master is helping me with. But I digress. The tale I am about to recount occurred last October, on the occasion of my first Thanksgiving since crossing the Atlantic to be with my Master. I recorded it at the time in my journal. And it is an extract from that journal that follows. And I would like to assure you that there is a happy ending to this tale. Depending of course on whether you are on my side or that of the turkey. ******* This. The arrangement was that when I was not in school I would work full time with as many overtime hours as possible, and when in school I would work part time, the work schedule would fit my studies schedule perfectly. It was a wonderful company and a wonderful job. My income plus the money I saved during the last two years should enable me to pay the university, pay my rent and eat. Maybe a little more will be left if I calculate each expense carefully.This was my life now. I can't depend on. To which he responded:“Kya aap kissi aur ke saath ek raat guzarna chahengi?”This guy had a very uneducated touch to him and seemed from very low class strata of the society. Hearing what he said I was really amazed shocked and frankly very insulted. I replied,“Excuse Me?”He repeated himself and added:“Kya aap kissi aur ke saath ek raat guzarna chahengi? Extra pocket money ke liye?”I still couldn’t believe this guy on the phone and was speechless. I got furious and replied:“What the hell are you.