.. he didn’t… OH MY GOD” Vicky turned a wonderful shade of crimson. Cathy jumped back on the bed waving her hairbrush up and down. “Stick your...ass up… get on all fours like a dog.” Cathy“What...no… you said tonight…and not in front of Ross” “Shut up slut…do as your Mistress says” … Cathy was all smiles“You are not my Mistress…Ross is my…” she hesitated before lowering her voice to almost a whisper “Master”“Tell her Ross…tell her that I am her Mistress” I glanced at both of them before I looked. “Apparently he loves watching all those crime dramas on TV and seems to consider himself something of an amateur detective. When I was telling the gang at the Mall this afternoon all that had happened since the wedding last week he got all excited at the prospect of a mystery to solve ... so here he is trying to solve it for me.”Bjorn listened to this explanation then gave a little shrug and said, “Okey, dokey. Sounds good to me. Let’s see what Sherlock Holmes has come up with.”Once all four of. She also could tell that Mark and I were very close, and expected that if it hadnt already started, it would soon. She had considered having the talk the day my periods started, but decided to wait until I was 14. She wasnt really sure why, she just thought she should. She really trusted me to have the good judgment to use some kind of protection. Mark and I awaited the arrival of the end of the 30 days with great anticipation. We had, of course tried the bare sessions, and greatly preferred. Besides, I already told Coach you were my catcher this year." Seriously?" he asked, his eyes alight."Seriously," I nodded."What'd he say?" Actually, he said you better start lifting," I admitted."See?" he laughed. He punched me on the arm. The right arm, fortunately.On Friday afternoon, I drove Jeanne home, shoved her out of the car, and raced off to Tanya's. Maybe I was a little more polite than that. The car probably came to a complete halt before Jeanne exited.I rang the doorbell. My phone.