A little while later she came into the kitchen and watched me finish up my dinner."I'm sorry," she told me.I tidied up my dishes and then turned to he...r."I'm sorry too. I think you should know that I have plans for the rest of the week, so don't expect me home until late. If you would prefer it, I can sleep in the guest room."She didn't answer me. I went up for bed. I decided to sleep in the guest room. I'm sure Linda didn't sleep well.I met Christina after work. She was a nice blonde woman, mid. Next morning I felt awkward and the warmth of our relationship was missing. It was my fault and I knew it. . .With every ounce of reserve that I could muster I forced myself to maintain my friendship with the lady who so sorely troubled me. By evening we were back on close, friendly terms and I worked to keep it that way for the rest of the school year. It was Saturday morning in February and Bambi was ironing clothes as was her routine. What was not routine was that she was wearing one of my. It hurt so much." Well, maybe we will just get rid of that clitty altogether. That willensure you sit when you go won't it?" It would do that, but please don't cut it off, Mistress. Please don'tdo that." Well, we are going to have to come to some kind of decision about thattonight, Brenda. We can't have you thinking you can stand up in thebathroom like some man. But while we all figure it out Miss Adams isgoing to demonstrate her exquisite talent with a cane. For standing upat the toilet she. She got brutal and graphic. I was ready. I answered every question just like I needed to. The place was a shabby house in the quarter. It was run down and dirty. Mary had suggested that Alice keep the "dress" casual. "After all, they are going to probably make you strip to check you out. They are very suspicious of everyone. I think one of them is a druggist or something. He makes the drug and sells it to the queens." The door opened and a casually dressed man and woman appeared in the door.