We had no mountains where I lived. I waspreparing to ‘rough it’, Aunt DC being aconservationist [I read that on the internet, too],big on ...aving the environment [I guess we all shouldbe], but even though her house didn’t have all thelatest stuff, it was comfortable and modern. It washot, too. I changed into shorts and a muscle shirt [anotherreason the ladies love me, my physique]. Aunt DCteasingly whistled [it had been too cold in April towear this little so she hadn’t. . Emmy everybody to live life according to their understanding, I do not impose my thinking on anyone, my hopes and feelings. Most people enter into a relationship with high expectations, life taught me not to expect and hope for anything, so I avoid the risk of disappointment, which is almost always certain. No man is an island alone, and can not be alone in life but better alone than with an inappropriate relationship built on compromises and endless patience of the other! I have always. "- - - - -"You see before you a busy kitchen with serving maids dashing aboutunder the command of my cook - A woman with unquestionable loyalty to myown person ...However, in my kitchen, all the serving maids are attractive boys andyouths effeminately attired, and presenting as females ... From time totime I select one or more to attend and amuse me in my bedchamber!" They are very convincing, my lord - and there is my own Sophie workingtoo hard to see me here! Are they all shackled in the same. "I guess there was a little earthquake or somethin' there, huh?" She gave me a kiss, sliding her tongue briefly into my mouth. It tasted strongly of tequila and lime."How many drinks have you had?" I asked her, amused at seeing her in such a state. As I said earlier, Maureen was a very rare drinker.She scrunched her face up in concentration for a moment and then started counting on her fingers. She gave up when she reached eight. "A lot," she finally answered. "Steve's been pouring 'em for.