I could see that happening, but I wished I understood the woman a little better. She wasn't like anyone else I'd ever met and me being a boy beneath m... skirt hadn't bothered her in the least. If she meant what she'd said about not coming between me and my Master, and us being friends, that would just about make her the best wife I might imagine for Mr. Reiser.That made me nervous though, the way imagining something too good will. I'm sure there were things about her I wouldn't care for, but I. "Hopefully luck won't come into play." Iresponded. She ducked out and turned right down the hallway.I checked myself one more time. Nothing seemed out of place, I lookedexactly as Miranda did as she walked out of the door a moment ago. Iwore a light brown blouse, more open than I would have chosen, butMiranda was not one to hide her assets no matter how ambivalent aboutthem she may be. My above the knee khaki skirt was complemented by apair of strappy brown platform sandals, and for the first. When you left hospital and she had to share you with two other women she started to believe her own thoughts, that you were another user of women.''It wasn't my idea, in fact I knew nothing about it at first.''Anyway she felt confused. It didn't help that the other two were extremely beautiful, so she used a woman's oldest trick to make you choose her.''I'd already done that.' I said softly.'I know that, she didn't, or at least couldn't accept it. Then she said you talked of marriage, well that. "Oh FUCK" He yelled out. It was 8:00! Shit, the bus comes in 10 minutes! He jumped out of bed and changed clothes as fast as he could putting on boxers, and a dark blue tee shirt. He wore blue jean shorts and quickly put on his shoes. He ran out the door grabbing his bookbag and his spare key and ran out the door."Son of a bitch!" He screamed out crankily. It was pouring rain. 'What the hell man' he thought. He ran as fast as he could and just barely made it to the bus-stop, walking behind.