Hm... Nineteen years and no significant other. Still a virgin, too. Granted, it wasn't like she was trying. Her family sheltered her, and as a shy ner..., she wasn't actually all that outgoing... You'd think being bisexual, she'd have more options, but nope. Still, she had her porn. Oh, lord, so much porn.Speaking, of... should she?...Welp, she had all night. It was Friday. Smiling, she lifted one leg and rested it on the edge of the bathtub, reaching to tend to her needs with her able fingers,. "The men with him, a dozen or so rough looking characters in the tattered remnants of military garb, stopped dead at the edge of the clearing. As one man, they drew their swords and formed into a rough defensive circle."Boolies!" The word was an oath, revealing more fear than rage. "Let's get outa here!" Stay where you are! What's the matter with you guys, anyhow?" It's Boolies, Parz. They're poison. We've gotta go, before they come back and catch us here." Yeah," one of the other men agreed.. ”“Ok Sharon it is.” She sat me down on her soft velvet like couch. She served me a drink of water and asked me about myself. Like how old am I, have I had a job like this before, what was life like in Japan. I answered all of her questions, mostly with nods and uh huhs. “You speak great English!”“Why thank you,” I repled. “My writing and grammar still needs work though.”“Well, I think you’re qualified for the job,” Sharon said, “So when can you start?”“I can start today!” I said ecstatically.. Finally, Master sat up in bed. He looked at the clock on the table beside the bed, and then at me. Without any emotion or urgency he muttered "You let me sleep too late." I knew better than to take comfort in his lack of display, and remained quiet. "Breakfast," Master said, and I handed him the tray, carefully arranging it on his lap. I remained on my knees until Master finished his coffee and bagle, and waited as he finished looking over the headlines of the newspaper. Finally he waved his.