I was surprised when I saw her again, afraid and wonderinghow and if she might be involved this evening. Like Mistress, she worepants and a blouse, bu... Mistress?s choice in clothing bordered on themasculine, with loose-fitting sleeves and cowboy boots on her feet.The doorbell rang, and Mistress directed me, "Go and answer it, Marie."I went and opened the door to a beautiful woman, much taller than me,who looked at me with a direct gaze that left me speechless."You must be Marie," she said. I. What did you do to her?”He spoke most cutely and as calmly as ever. James panted on the ground bitterly and his voice was caught in his throat as he chuckled to talk. “Carlos let him be…please,” she sobbed. “She was dressed in white right before I left her and now you dressed her in these peasant clothes so I ask you again…what did you do to her?” Carlos reiterated. “I did nothing…I only took her out for some fresh air.” James managed. He could not get on his feet and the fear of Carlos kept. I hadn’t felt like that since I was a teenager. We had arranged to meet at a restaurant we both knew. I was so nervous, I could barely keep from shaking as I turned into the restaurant’s parking lot. At least I didn’t have to wait long. Dawn pulled into the lot just a few minutes behind me. When I first laid eyes on a live, flesh and blood, Dawn, many of my fears melted away. Though we had exchanged pictures, and I knew she was a nice looking girl, seeing her in the flesh made my heart jump.. I told mom that since there were still a few hours till any of our houseguests would return from work that I would go right back inside now. I told her to give me twenty minutes and then come up to her room.I proceeded indoors and found grandma in the kitchen."I hope you haven't been a naughty boy.", she said, "I hope you haven't been telling your mom what we got upto!"."As if I would Grandma!", I replied, "but since you brought up the subject how about doing it again?"."When have you got I.