Stewart nearly burned himself a few times, which was startling in the face of his nudity, but he managed to prepare a beautiful dinner, and plated the...dish as perfectly as possible for his Mistress. He knew she would accept nothing less, and he was proud of his work.“Oh, no, yeah, you gotta have the red ones. They’ll go really well with the bodysuit you just got. Uh-huh. Well, yeah, but that’s why they make different sizes, don’t they. Oh - ohhhh, okay.” She was on the phone, most likely with. It kept me from worrying about myself.Following her mom's directions, I found her upstairs, sitting slumped on her bed, staring at the floor. She perked up a bit when she saw me, perked up more when I knelt before her, took her hands in mine, and assured her we'd keep her safe, that she'd done nothing wrong, that nobody knew what had happened, and that we loved her unconditionally.She was dressed for school, sort of. Rumpled and mismatched, she looked like she'd thrown clothes on that she'd. They didn’t prevent us and so went out. It was around 6.00pm in the evening .I told her that a new bar has opened near the main road and asked whether she wants to go there or not. She said that she will go but won’t drink too much and also if it’s my treat.. I agreed and arrived at the bar. It was a bar cum restaurant so it wasn’t a problem for us to go in. I bought two fosters beer for us. And it was just the starting. Within 7.45pm she was down two bottles of beer and four tequila shots.. But this is different.”“And if she’s serious, not about the sex, but about the likelihood you two won’t marry...”“Sophia said the same thing,” I interrupted. “My options went from seemingly infinite to zero after Janey and I broke up.”“Just, uhm, well, wow! So?”“You tell me,” I replied. “Want to know something else? Tasha agreed I should talk to you. Oh, and you’re invited to dinner on Labor Day at her house.”“Did I walk through some weird rift in the space-time continuum and enter the Twilight.