"First of all, I understand that this was out of necessity. You shouldhave dressed warmer Charlie. You never listen when I tell you to wear acoat. I a... glad that you're okay. It would kill me if anything happened toyou. However, you could have told that sweet woman the truth. No one wouldhave judged you for trying not to freeze to death. I'm sure Edna wouldhave bought you some new clothes, instead of a makeover. Where is your carby the way, and how did you think you were going to slip this by. What if all of Mrs Simmons’s domestic staff wasrequired to dress like this? What if she was a total pervert?Looking back on it now ,of course, I suppose it’s easyto say that I should have just turned around and walkedback to my car without another word. But while I knowthat if my future employer had been a man then I wouldhave run screaming to the nearest police station, the veryfact that Mrs Simmons was a woman left me so confusedthat I didn’t know what to do.‘She doesn’t look like a dyke,’ I. "Oh, no," his voice returned to its deep rumble. "Not you dear. It's just time that some people learn. They don't realize that what I did and who I was, who I am, and who I will be, all of that was only to further my purpose." He chuckled good naturedly. "Now, I am really enjoying out talk, Chelle. That is what the good detective calls you isn't it? But I really do have to go, I have a lot of work to do tonight before we talk again."The click as he hung up was loud, she kept the receiver off. ” “Would she mind me...being...” “Babe,” she whispered, “you’re not my first white boyfriend. When I let you meet her, you’d better make a good impression on her though or else...or else I’ll spank you.” We laughed and set a time and place for the next day. For the next two weeks, as we got to know each other we met at different places around town, usually at her suggestion, and found quiet places to rub each other off; quite often we would hold my mouth to her breast as I rubbed her off.