“Hey…Minnie with a friend”, she said as a sliding panel opened in the black dungeon-like door.The door opened and the women walked into a noisy ...ar with blue and purple strobe lights criss-crossing the dance floor as if they were going to bomb it. At least 20 women of all ages were either dancing, sitting at the bar or at a table, alone or in groups. “A dyke bar”, whispered Jenny into Minnie’s ear, “I never thought….”.“Stay with me. We’re working”, shouted Minnie over the music. “When you are. Yuri’s trial is coming up, and I heard from Lowenstein she was still listed as a prosecution witness. It seems she’s safe and sound, for now.After I was pulled out of the compound, they hustled me to the FBI office in Miami and locked me in an interrogation room for a long time. I wasn’t sure how long since there wasn’t a clock in the room. I was just left to cool my heels. That wasn’t too surprising. I’m sure the mess at the compound brought up a lot of questions they had to sort out first,. And it’s from our efforts to fill this hole that everything else followed on.With more time on our hands and this big hole in our lives, we decided to spice up our love life.We’d always had a very happy but somewhat vanilla and conventional love-life – I guess in keeping with the conservative upbringing both Claire and I had received.To spice things up in the bedroom, Claire and I had taken to looking at on-line adult websites – including those with ‘adult’ movies and erotic stories.As we. She pats my head, I've done well... I think. It's so hardto tell these days, all I feel is the missing weight around my neck wheremy collar should be. A reminder that I'm really not a good girl, I'm avery naughty sissy maid. So naughty Mistress had to set me free. I missMistress. But I'm lucky, I have Miss and if I'm good and I really dolearn my lessons and become a good girl, maybe she'll collar me? Ihaven't mentioned it to her, it's not my place too, perhaps I'll be goodenough one day. .