As I did so, I reflected on why we were sitting here. A few months ago, on Patrick’s birthday in February, I had lured him into a cribbage match, of...ering him my ass to fuck all night if he won, but a night of his subservience to me if he lost. Let’s just say I discovered a few things about myself that night as I gave orders and Patrick obeyed. What I discovered I liked very much. Years ago, as a graduate student, I had suffered humiliation, sexual subservience, and public nudity at the hands. Living with Gramma – a huge step up in Dana’s quality of life. Connecting with Ed. Even more huge. Meeting the Community. Marrying Ed. Moving us to Alabama.All that’s good. Really good. I’m loving the environment. Ed’s loving it, too, and Gramma’s married and she’s teaching her last, greatest class. None of her students here has an IQ that isn’t measured high on the Saffir-Simpson scale, with associated disruptions to normal life.Normal life. What kind of normal life has ME becoming the big. We gave her personal room as she was growing fast and so her own room was quite necessary. I remember I remember Virginia Woolf’s feminist book “a room of one’s own” where she talked about the feminist perspective that women should have the freedom to express themselves. If I take it in a sexual perspective, I feel that a room of one’s old is quite necessary for all those who knocks the door of puberty. It is indeed quite unfortunate that many people don’t get a personal room due to the space. It felt good when I took off that damp sweaty coat. I also took off my boots and I felt much better then and put my stuff on the seat right next to me.I kind of fell asleep for like 5 minutes when the conductor woke me up to ask for my ticket. I put a hand in my pocket but realized that I was naked! I cursed and quickly look on an empty seat beside me and realize that all my things are gone! Everything!Without caring about the people around me and me being exposed I started looking around.