’ ‘And where is that suitcase?’ ‘At Mary’s house of course.’ ‘So Iolanthe was supposed to be my partner at dinner last night?’ ‘Yes ...�� unless you believe in fairies. You do, don’t you?’ ‘I believe in Iolanthe, a substantial and delightful fairy. That do?’ Iolanthe’s answer was to extend her arms towards me for a hug and a kiss. When we had stopped for breath, Iolanthe looked at me. ‘Want an explanation, Malcolm?’ ‘Perhaps while you have breakfast, Iolanthe? Any requests?’ ‘Just cereal and coffee. I was drooling around the cock gag in my mouth, breathing through the nose holes in my hood deeply, lost in an erotic world, wishing now that she would administer more. ‘Now that you have had a little taste, you’ll want more. We’ll make sure we feed that addiction, my slave,’ she softly said. ‘I prefer you very dependent and very addicted truth be told. But now, I’m going to give you a taste of something else. Something that feeds that other addiction that has grown in you over these last few. How are the preparations for supper coming along?" Great actually. I've already got some snacks in the fridge and once this salad is done, I can relax for awhile until our guest arrives. I really hope she's nice. The neighbors here seem to all keep to themselves and it would be SO nice to find another female that I can talk to. I know that I spend a lot of time working, but it would be nice to have a girlfriend to chat with now and then." I'm sure you will like her Shelia. She seems to be quite. It’s very strange, but it’s true. To me, you, as Karin, are still a virgin, at least in spirit.”“A virgin in spirit?”“Yes. When you and I make love, it will be our first time. You know that as well as I do. You even said it yourself — next time is for us.”“If there is an ‘us’,” she sighed. “If there is an ‘us’.”“It’s that bad?”“I’m afraid so. I’m not sure I can deal with this.”“I’m sorry; I really am. I don’t know what else to say.”“Let’s walk home, OK?”We walked back to the apartment and Karin.