The last time I was here was to set up the clothes line in the back yard for your grandmother. I really like those framed pictures in the living room....The background looks really familiar.’ ‘ Thanks. And you should if you’ve lived in this town for very long at all. This is out behind the dam at the City Lake.’ ‘I see that now. That was early spring? When the dogwoods first bloom.’ Derek took a bite of a cookie and grinned and the chocolate morsels dribbled across his lips. ‘I’m no better than a. ”“You deserve compliments. I know,” he said as we stood there, “back on campus you have a load of responsibilities. Even here, you have to attend meetings and be in charge a lot of the time. Why not take the opportunity now to just relax? Like those old Greyhound bus ads used to say, ‘leave the driving to me.’”He was right about the tension and responsibilities. “You’re perceptive,” I told him. “It would be nice to simply let go for a while.”“Why not do it here? Just let yourself go, just feel. Shy, ashamed and aroused I look at the guys, not fully understanding what is happening. After they all take a zip of their drinks one of the guys walks up to me and stands very close against me. He looks into my eyes and whispers, so you want to be a sissy… Hmmm. Your ass belongs to me first. And he exhales into my ear. I feel the warm breath on my skin and it makes me shiver. The guys smiles, owh boy, if only I would have known sooner… I would have made you my bitch a long time ago. But now. This party in particular pleased her so much because of the amount of new faces she could see from her position in the top of the marble stairway that led to the second floor of the house, yes, there were the regulars? like the sister that had her ?training facility? to get good sluts, or the ?polished noblewoman that swears like sailor?, yet there were a lot of new faces? ebony Goddesses whom had white sluts either licking their feet or just laying next to them as they chatted, the usual.