"Don't ever let anyone tell you any different, even if amillion, a billion people say you're wrong, you promise me you'llalways remember that you ain'... wrong for being who you are, right?" ...Right," Tyler replied. "I- I promise."Back in the present day, Tyler tried to draw strength from his promiseto his boyfriend, but his resolve began to falter. He could ignore whata billion strangers would say, but if even one of those billionstrangers was his father, or his mother, or one of his sisters,. I went to the dock and the old swamp boat. I was tempted to leave the barge but untied the boat and pushed away. I used the oar and rowed silently until I was through the huge swamp trees.Slowly I made my way deeper into the swamp until it was almost dark. I saw the Swamp Glen which was an island of almost five hundred acres that was two paces out of the water. The land was extremely fertile but home to a lot of serpents. I turned and started around the edge towards the north side. I reached. Long-legged women, blonde, redhead, brunette. Stockings, innocent-looking. Corsets, like a Mistress. Whores, made-up with cocksucking lips.I wandered confused, stoned and horny. I really shouldn't have had that third joint. But hell, I loved the feeling of being stoned. The ground was squidgy beneath my feet, propelling me on. I stopped at a bar, had a small beer to slake my thirst, then moved on, seeking...what?I walked past the whores. I knew I was fucking horny, wanting to get laid, wanting. It took a while before my ex-boss MrGrant would accept it was me. I had completely forgot that I spoke withsuch a soft delicate voice now. Informing him that I had an accident andwas recovering he accepted my resignation.How as I put the phone down I burned with humiliation. It had been soeasy with Master and I fell into the feminine role so well. I just hopedI wouldn't run into anyone I previously knew. Whilst I could serve masterwith my all some part of me deep down couldn't stand the thought.