“A technicality wouldn't have saved you. Don't test your mistress. Now go back to sleep.”Mistress kissed my neck and then snuggled in closer and d...ifted off to sleep as I lay next to her waiting for my heart to stop pounding in my chest. I managed to doze for a while but sleep eluded me. I considered trying to slip out of bed but I couldn't take the chance of waking Mistress up. Eventually Demi woke up, yawned and smiled at me and I can't help but smile back.“Good morning Mike, sleep. From that point on our relationship quickly grew, and after another date she asked me to her apartment. I accepted, wondering where this was going to go.When we entered her apartment, my heart was again racing. She had a very tiny place, it was just her room, a closet, and a bathroom. No kitchen and no other rooms. But she had decorated it very well. She had candles everywhere (several she lit as soon as we walked in), a bed with lots of fluffy and silk pillows, a chair and chest of drawers.We. Although, maybe it is an inheritance of another kind. You know you come from a long line of secretive and eccentric American aristocracy. Your family name might not have been in the history books but you knew a Devlin was lurking near the heart of every significant moment in the country’s history stretching back to the colonial days. Were you to be passed some artifact or knowledge connected to your family’s shadowy history? Membership into some ancient blue blood secret society? Given the. "Sit down in the chair right there. You can see everything right there." I've never done this in front of an audience," Mike said bemusedly."Hey, we could've been 'caught' in right field the other day. And that didn't seem to affect your performance any." True." Amber, if you're going to watch," I told her, "you have to understand a few things. It's scary to watch at first. I make a lot of noise that might sound like I'm being hurt. I'm not." And it might look like I am hurting her," Mike.