You see, I wasn't shocked at your outfit, just the mask. It's some kind of bondage helmet, isn't it? I've seen them in magazines, but I thought that...was just for sado... sadomasochists. I mean, you guys aren't into pain are you?" Flora looked amused. "Weeelll, I'm not really into the heavy whipping and stuff, but a little discomfort, fr'instance, if it's part of bondage, I don't mind at all. And minor pain, like... well, anyway, minor pain is okay, it kind of reminds you that you're. Naturally, she was not the first predator to approach me. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to face a round-faced woman, about my height but bigger boned and much more buxom. She wore her hair in a buzzcut with a line of rings in her ear, a ring in her nose, and a little stud in her tongue. She wore a leather bustier, that pushed up her quite impressive cleavage and tight jeans and tall heels. Not horrible, but hardly what I was looking for. She put her arm around my shoulder and leaned. I know that if you were my girl, I wouldn't even think of anyone else! I would do anything and everything I could to make sure you were happy and that you never wanted for attention or affection. Someone like you deserves to be treated like the queen you are!" I said."You sure are good for a girl's ego, baby, you know that?" she said."Well, I'm good for other things besides ego..." I said, leaving the end of that sentence open for interpretation.Just as I expected, Karen raised her head to look. And you will. Pack up your stuff, and I’ll have it moved in. In the meantime, let’s buy you a bed and some other furniture, and in you go. Look, we’re friends, right? If I needed something and you had it, you’d help me, right? So consider this something on account. You’ll pay me a fair rent that we both agree on. You come and go as you please. This is your place as long as you want it. We’ll sign papers tomorrow. Tonight we’ll shake hands. What do you say?” She launched herself at me. I now.