But I live an exhausting life. It’s not that easy being this fabulous and pleasure-filled you know. I’ll write when I can, when I need to. You�...�re lucky I’m writing at all tonight. I’m just in from another night out with that mad, cocktail-sinking, cocktip-lapping, crazy fool Ange. I just adore Ange. She’s my perfect partner in crime, both in and out of the office. She gets me completely. In fact, she’s probably the only female in the world that does. It’s been a pretty good ‘Wifetime’,. .please?" "Oh! Sorry!", Sienna giggled as she stood and reached back to pull down the hem of what little there was of her skirt back over the bare globes of her luscious behind. Making their way down the main aisle of Macy's, Sienna and Uncle Terry encountered the usual green platform and steps, gawdy christmas lights, red and green streamers, decorations, and Santa on his throne with k**s lined up waiting to sit on his lap and reel off to him a list of wants for christmas to the Jolly Old Elf.. The Autoclave had a rotted seal and was totally unusable. Mice had been in the gauze and sterile supplies. At least it had an air conditioner. I turned it on and the circuit breaker blew.Sigh. What a mess.I sat at the rickety desk on what once passed for a chair. There was an old princess phone on the wall. Dialtone! A phone call to Littlerock found his old advisor in his office."Ed, it's David Pilath. I need an instamatic camera and film packs. This clinic isn't even a place to come to to die.. I woke up in his chamber of sex at his Palace. I had never seen him before.”“Then how did you know he was your master?”“I just knew, Master.”“What’s the last thing you remember before you woke up in his chamber?”“Going to bed in my dorm room after studying, Master.”“How long after that did you move into the sorority?”“About a month, Master. After my roommate wouldn’t let me pleasure her, I had to find somewhere to stay. One of my master’s sluts offered to get me into her sorority, and.