She hoped that pushing him out of her bed at the moment,would not send him over the edge. Heather took the news stoically, atleast on the outside. I...ternally, his emotions were in a tornado. Whenhe asked for an explanation she explain, "The reason will be clear later,just be patient."Ellen pulled into the garage and leapt out of the car leaving Heather tomake his own way in. She rushed into the house. She was going to havethe dreaded talk with George. She had put this off as long as she. I've only seen him a few times and each time he just stares at my boobs. I don't mind really because everyone does that, but he should know that I have a smile and oh I have a name too. I don't normally allow strangers in my room, but he's actually just a neighbor, right? He was kind of cute and I was kind of bored too so I was okay letting him in. Once I shut the door, I turned around and he was pulling out a small camera and then he turned it on and started filming me. I didn't know what to. You see two of me in the mirror. For a split-second you think it's a reflection trick with this mirror andanother one in the room, but you recall that there are no other mirrors. "Wha-" youbegin again, but I spank you hard on the ass again, having expected your reaction. "Howmany times do I have to tell you, slave? This is my place,and I can make happen here whatever I want." The other me is me as well, nodifference at all other than being in another physical form. I am him, andhe is me. We. That ended so I flipped over to some cartoons to pass the time. After an hour, my nails were good and dry and there was no sign of Lin, so I went to bed, thinking was the end of him for the night. How wrong I was. I was awakened to the sound of loud pounding on my door and opened my eyes to see that several hours had passes and it was the middle of the night. I threw on a robe and staggered out to see who or what was at my door, and sure enough it was Lin. He saw me and waved, so I gave up on.