Now I'll give him a spoonful of sugar to help it go down."Hi, Baby," I purred, while he was still coughing and gagging. "Did you miss me? I sure misse... you. Don't ever doubt how much I love you. I wish I could make you understand how much I flat-out adore you. I know you would move heaven and earth, fix anything it is humanly possible to fix, to please me. It's just... well, I don't think there is much you can do to fix this..."I casually fondled his cock, which was sticking straight up between. He went to bed that night truly understanding himself at last. Sal discovered later that week from Buck that there was a club in town called The Gilded Cage. He had heard the name before but it had not registered. Then he remembered the song "I'm Only a Bird in a Gilded Cage." Now he found out it was a place for people like him. It was the only gay bar in town. And he was in for the time of his life. He climbed down the hill on a Saturday night in the best civvies he had available. He paid to. " Sorry Jane, I understand, so when we get back home what are the plansfor me as Abigale? I asked now really realising I was Abigale. "Laterwhen we get back to the hotel you need to send an Email to your work andtake 3 months unpaid leave, as your Aunt Maureen has died in Australiaand you need to sort the funeral, and selling of the estate which willof cause take 3 months." Jane said. "Maybe I could think of somethingbetter" I replied. "It is too late as on Friday I told the entireneighbour's. Considering Jennifer's current state, it wasapparent she'd already followed her Mistress to some truly life alteringplaces. Her Mistress was proud of that. And Jennifer loved making herMistress proud.Proud as her own stilettos - seven inch heeled - clicked along in unisonwith her Mistress. Jennifer too was in her own pair of seamed Cuban-heeled stockings. Jennifer's skirt however, was more of a suggestion ofa skirt rather than an actual functional piece of female attire. Thehem of it.