What the Fuck!”Apparently he noticed my slave standing in the front of his house. He whispered,“Is that Gina?”“Yup.”“But how did you….�...“Lets just say she owes me.”“Owes you what?”“Don’t worry about it. She just does and I’m going to let you have some fun tonight. So chill out and go bring her into your house. He hesitantly waited and then finally started walking over to her. I followed him but I was heading toward my car to get my camera not to a beautiful piece of meat. He walked up to her and. Matt was as gay as they came, or so I thought. I never expected what was going to happen. I was sixteen and Matt was seventeen. We had been best friends since the first grade and our friendship took a drastic but amazing turn. “Oh, my god Matt, really!” I replied to my friend matt. “Yes Kristen it’s true. He stood me up.” He replied “Matt honey I am so sorry. Do you want to come over and hang out?” I asked. “Yea I guess that would make me feel a lot better.” He replied a little peppier than. Sitting forward suddenly in his chair, he steepled his hands and said, "Now, young Benjamin. From all you've told me, it seems that your living arrangements are far from satisfactory. As it happens, I have rather taken a liking to you, and, since I am in the market for a new butler for my home, I would be extremely grateful if you would give me the honour of agreeing to take up the position." The subtle stress of 'grateful' left the boy with no conscious choice, but Camorra continued, "Clearly,. I had only ever drank alcohol once, a few months ago at a cousin’s wedding, so those two shots taken in quick succession had my head spinning in an entertaining way that made me laugh for no reason. Mom looked at me and she broke into a laugh, probably at me, though she, having been drinking before coming home, looked to be in a worse shape than me. “I ate while out with the girls so I am not hungry, but I will fix you dinner,” she said, “what would you like?” she said stuttering.