Idreamed of living a life in service, I'd had enough of making decision,telling people what to do. What I wanted was to be subservient toothers, have ...hem tell me what to do, when to do it, what to wear. Iread stories of men who were forced into domestic service as maids. Ifound the idea of being put in this position incredibly exciting," hepaused as I returned and poured out the wine."Thanks Alice," he continued. "I started to search the web andeventually found a "Madam Zelda" in a nearby town. “Don’t ask me why, I just do.”“Good enough for me,” Michael said to Max. “For now.”“Okay,” Max said.With that the family finished their meal, cleaned the dishes and headed off to class. Max immediately left for the main office and the Principal.Same Place, After the First ClassThe elevator doors slid open and Max stepped out after his meeting with the principal. It was then he saw his double lying on the floor with Ava; her legs were waving in the air as he pounded into her as Rath had Lonnie. Even his soft, puffy nipples tasted like strawberry gum. I let him pick some part of his body for me to please each time: his mouth, his penis, his butt cheeks, his asshole, his toes, his roly-poly belly; wherever he needed his secret boyfriend to pleasure him. He seemed to prefer between his legs most often; his penis and tail hole were my special choices too.Johnny was my candy store of happiness. But, I had only 15 minutes in his special store every day. I was frustrated and it seemed. I’m so sorry. I feel both awful and truly am because you are really so special. I still really don’t understand why you liked me but that’s just me.”She scooted over close and told me Siza had explained what I said to her the next morning. “I should have realized you were afraid. You are sweet in so many ways but I hope you realize I love you.” I was so touched. I looked at her and teared up again. I apologized like I was always do. She kissed me and said, “Let’s go find Siza.”All we had for.