"When you are Neil I can have an intelligent conversation aboutsensible, interesting topics. All that Rebecca talks about are stupidfake reality telev...sion programmes, lingerie shopping or how hard doneby you are because you crossdress. It's so repetitive and, well, dull." But you have other friends that don't have a broad range ofconversation. What about Jenny Dawes? Or Natalie?" Honey, they are friends of my friends, but I do not care for theircompany for extended periods of time. There is. . If she wanted me to go to the mall, forinstance, I could call time out and pass. No biggie. I could do that. Itwas perfect.I nodded. I told Mistress it was a deal. She pulled out a makeshiftcontract ? nothing legal ? and had me sign it.Our new life started like that. I would wash and iron and dusk, but Ihad a safety net. I couldn?t be pushed too far or too fast.Later that night, however, I was taught my first lesson. I was tired,and I didn?t want to do the laundry. So I called time-out.. ‘It hurts so good, Jacky,’ she gasped. It was slightly painful for me as well, but I wasn’t about to complain. ‘Now lie back and watch me love you. It’s going to take a very long time…’ I put my hands behind my head and watched her slender body rising and falling above me. The contrast of my brown cock sliding in and out of her blond nest was mesmerizing. I felt no urgency, just an overwhelming sense of peace and love as she rode me, cupping her lovely breasts in her hands and smiling at me. Now to have some fun with those thieves.Going up to the back office for a coffee break, and to report whathappened, Al stopped and sat down for a few minutes, then curiously lookedat the small cardboard box the Old Man had given him. Opening the top Alchuckled, and picked up the plastic toy ray gun that was inside. Itlooked like some sort of Flash Gordon ray gun, and had Bimboizer 2000written clearly on the side. Al chuckled at this gag gift the Old Man had given him. Cute. Al sawthat.