I would check in on him once a week or so but other than that I went on about my life.Then it happened one Saturday I stopped by and my Dad had compan.... It was a woman just a little older than me. I was shocked and when I came in it was obvious to me that they had been making out on the couch. My first reaction was that Connie was a bitch. I instantly did not like her. My Dad introduced us. He called her is new friend but I knew that meant that he was fucking her. We chatted for a while but. I promptly unfasten the first top and put it on.“We have some tops of a slightly different design if you prefer a top that fastens at the back, Lady. But most of us prefer this type which fastens at the front. There are also designs like mine which have metal rings sewn between the two layers of the band, but they’re more suited for slaves like me.”“Have you always been a member of the Slave caste?” I ask.“No, Lady. I transferred only a few weeks ago. Before that, I was like you, a Lady.”“What. ‘Sometimes things seem more complicated than they are, Daniel.’ His faded grey eyes took in the woman that had been his love for close to half a century. ‘But let me tell you when the chips are down, son, loving is all that matters in this world.’ Daniel ached to confide on his father, to seek advice from him just as he had so many times before, but he knew he could not. It was the reality of the code with which he lived, so many things in his life were ‘classified.’ From his father and mother,. She looked right over my head at someone behind me. I didn't care who it was, I just looked into that face.Those elegantly plucked eyebrows, those dark lashes, that soft enticing mouth. I wanted to give her my number, to try to seduce her, to show her my appreciation for that red-gold fire she wore around her neck.Gawd, I felt my heart stop for a moment. Such beauty, such flawless natural beauty. She smiled and I could see her freckles move on her cheeks.I focused all my willpower to force my.