And my fiancee’s aunt. You’ll be a housewife and help keep this place in great shape, okay? Since your bride is caretaker here, you’ll get to wo...k very closely with your wife, you see. I had a feeling about you, that you’d be extremely useful to us, a diamond in the rough, just like Ellie here,” I assured Trish as we ate the breakfast that she made a point of cooking for us, “you’re a damn good cook, too!”“Thank you, Master! This one appreciates being praised and knowing that her service is to. After dinner and much well-wishing, we had adjourned upstairs with Kelly, Stanley, Mom, and Jim.“Are you coming over here Christmas morning?” Mom asked. “We’ve got some gifts for the kids.”“I don’t know. Chrissy’s family is with us in Georgetown. I don’t know if Kelly has enough beer for Bluey here,” I joked.“Oh, behave,” Chrissy chided. “I’m sure they’d all love to come over here. How many people can say they opened Christmas prezzies at the White House?”“Well, if you want us here, Madame. Her beautiful hair tickles my face. I have to lay my head on her shoulder to keep her hair pressed down so it doesn't tickle me. I have never danced slow with another woman. Alia strokes my back with both her hands. One hand slips under my sweat shirt. It is incredibly soft and smooth as it glides so effortlessly across my back. She very lightly slides her soft hand up to my shoulder. "Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh...", a very low moan escapes my mouth. I snuggle up even closer to Alia. Her soft body feels. I promise to hear you out and not judge you in any way.With LoveMom Dear Mom, I’m sorry that things look shaky with Jack. But I’m sure you can find a more suitable man than him. I’m sorry if that hurt you. I have thought about telling you about the reason that I left home many times before. But I couldn’t find the courage.I guess I wouldn’t have found the courage to have this conversation any way other than a text message. I left the house because I love you, Mom. Not as a son would love his.