Molding me into the person he wants me to be. And to be honest, wasn't the last time in the frame, a major turn on. Not to mention all the fucking and...sucking."She lay back on the bed and started stroking her pussy. Her passion rose quickly, as frustration from lack of release the day before welled up.Before she could come, the door opened, and in walked Master Thomas. "Why are you out of your cage?" he asked in his usual reasonable tone.Panicked, she fell to her knees. "I'm sorry, Master. But. She said no but she still hadn’t looked at him. He kind of figured it out and seeing as he still hadn’t fixed his breakfast, he ran upstairs, put on some shorts and a shirt, and came back down. They talked a while and got to know one another a little more. “May I ask you a question which may seem a little more umm personal?” he said. In her quiet toned voice she said yes. “My mother, who I’m not sure I can fully trust, mentioned to me that you are, how should I put this? Well she told me and. What do you think?” She gave me a big hug, and said she would do it. Then she took off across the street almost at a run.I handed my keys to one of the members of the Knitting Circle, and 2 of them went off to get the chair I said would be in the back office. I was also thinking about how different it was and my reaction when Gloria hugged me as Chris instead of as Bo. If Bo had gotten a hug like that, he would have popped a boner, and her head would have been against his chest. As Chris, my. .. different. Especially recently.”“Thank you. Yes. Recently. After the Christmas service, I was greeting people and shook hands with a visitor. As I did so, something ... opened up ... in me.” He touched his head and his heart. The young woman just watched him, and didn’t comment. “I went to see her. I wanted to try to get her to join us. Or, at least, to find out something about her.” He paused again and took a deep breath. “But when I asked her, she said she was ... a witch. That she’d seen.