Different. Say, I'd heard you'd been picked up." Do you mind us just dropping by like this, George?" asked James, kindly. "I'd hate to put you out." O..., not in the least. It's just myself these days, since Mildred passed on, and I'm grateful for visitors. Come in, have some tea."As George put the kettle on, James and the Commodore settled into chairs around the kitchen table. "Looks like you've settled into retired life, George," James commented as he looked around the scrupulously neat,. Cathy jumped back on the bed waving her hairbrush up and down. “Stick your ass up… get on all fours like a dog.” Cathy“What...no… you said tonight…and not in front of Ross” “Shut up slut…do as your Mistress says” … Cathy was all smiles“You are not my Mistress…Ross is my…” she hesitated before lowering her voice to almost a whisper “Master”“Tell her Ross…tell her that I am her Mistress” I glanced at both of them before I looked directly into Vicky’s blue eyes, “you are Cathy’s slave and must do. Then just a knock brought us back to the reality. And we stood up; she was blushing like hell as I was trying to control my erection. Time passed by and it was time to sleep. I was in my room. And she just came and sat next to me. I was staring at her like a hunter because I got this in me to fuck this bitch. Now it was time to seduce her again. I slowly touched her finger with mine. She actually got goose bumps. She was now staring me back. And I held her hand tightly. The air was getting. The only time we were apart was when I had to go and service my regular clients, otherwise we were inseparable. By the end of the first week, we were both totally hooked on each other and as I said earlier, we shared a bed and became true lovers. Simon and I had a very special relationship, right from the start, for there was no feeling that one of us was the husband and the other the wife, as is so often the case with gay couples. There was no top and bottom relationship between us. We were.