Can you come?”“Yeah, sure. Ain’t nobody tells me where or when I can’t go no place.”“I don’t know exactly what time I can get here, but ...ait for me. I’ll be here for sure. Maybe eight o’clock or a little later, but I’ll come as soon as I can.”Apollo didn’t say anything.“Please,” Travis said. “I need to see you one more time.”Apollo reached for his jeans. “Okay, I see you tomorrow. Don’t bring me nuttin’. Jes you is all I want.”Mary Ann kept Travis so busy the next day he didn’t have time to. That I had beenused as a maid by a few ladies. How DJ had enjoyed teasing me and deniedmy orgasms as it amused her. That I even encourage ladies on line, thatthey should explore the pleasures of being a key holder.Well life has changed in that time. I now do all the house work andchores, cooking, and laundry. Unless I have to go out, I dress as a womanand sleep in nighties. Tanya still has the keys and lets me out everyweek or two for hygiene, shaving and relief. She has never crossed. “Is that what this is about?”“It’s a reasonable concern,” Captain Jack said.“You don’t know much about my family, do you?”“Not really, except that I know that you’re among the richest people in the world.”Betsy said, “Have you ever seen a Homeless Hotel?”“Yes.”Betsy said, “Like all of my brothers and sisters, I was supposed to spend summers working at them when I was a teenager. The only problem was that I was a little too hyperactive to be let loose there. Instead, my parents sent me to work. Anger gave way to rage. I gripped the edge of the table with my hands and exploded inside.'Get the fuck out here NOW!' we roared at the top of our lungs. My eyes were open, but I couldn't see a thing. A curtain of red rage had fallen over them and all I could see was crimson. I don't remember being so incensed in the whole of my life. The rage had taken over; I wasn't thinking clearly... I'm not sure I was even thinking. Reacting to the emotion was about the best I could manage and that just.