But to me “slave” implies forced and unwilling servitude. I was neither forced and I don't believe I could be more willing to serve you. Although ... don't know any other word that describes it better off the top of my head Mistress.” Demi rolled over so she was on top of me “My dirty boy is a thinker as well as being obedient and eager. I like that.”She rewarded me with a deep kiss, probing my mouth with her tongue as I returned her kiss passionately. She took my hands and pinned them behind. Our skin. Oh, that was the ultimate goal. Touch. We reached out with our hands to feel the world around us. We touched earth and sky. We touched food and drink. We touched bodies and art. We touched bodies that were art. We lost ourselves in this sense and found paradise.Through him, I return to that paradise. My senses reawaken and I remember.I see his beauty. Smooth skin. Muscled form. Mischievous smile enticing, inviting new games. He sees mine. Softer, fuller, my gaze answering his with the. ..want me to dress in this?''''yes, you cant do cofee you need a job then clean my shop, i have 4 cofees you could clean them up after the day, 2 hr a shop make it for 8 hrs, you woud still work just not doing cofees''i said i wasnt ging to dress in this and left angry at him i spent the whole week trying to find work and started to get low on moneyi fought the idea of going back at the shopbut in the end , i walk inside the bmw parked infront late night''hey , you thouht of it? want to get. "Well, it seems the ghost is still around... He is a friendly one though. I wonder if he would follow me to my place after it's all fixed up, what do you think, Jeff?" I don't know Gert, maybe you have to invite him." How do you know it's a him?" Gert asked."You're the one who said, 'He is a friendly one though'." I don't for sure but I saw 'Ghost' with Whoopi Goldberg, and the ghost in the subway was a male, that is the only way I could think of it." Oh, Gerty?" Yes?" There was that old sea.