If she wants to get in touch with you, she will. If not, and I don’t expect that she will, then there’s nothing you can do about it.”A very sad ...look came over her face, “If I wrote her a letter, would you see that she gets it?”“So you can hurt her even more?” I said, sounding as vicious as I felt.“No, so I can try to explain.”“Explain what? That you’ve decided being gay is a sin? That you decided to break things off with Katy without talking to her? You simply can’t fuck with someone’s life. He made me crawl up onto the bed, giving me another unnecessary tug on my leash just so he could hear me yelp in response.Once I was on all fours on top of the bed, he took what looked like a shock collar out of his pocket, replacing my thin red collar with it, the shock sockets right over my throat. He pressed a small button on the side of the collar, followed by a faint beep coming from it."This collar is bound to this room and this room only. If you exit this room at any time, for any. "More than friends," she said. Then she looked at Charlotte in astonishment. "Do you mean..." Yes, child. I do mean that. They're lovers." But Heather's just a kid!" She's not too young to fall in love. How old were you when you fell in love with Jack?" But that's different."Charlotte said, "Why? Because they're both girls? Do you mean that gay people can't fall in love just like anyone else?" No," Stacie said, "I've known for a long time that Sydney was gay. And that's never affected our. I thought it would be common since I was living alone and they didn’t want any un familiar things happening especially with a bachelor staying there. But later on I came to know that the lady of the house used to be alone in the afternoons as her kid would go to school. Her name was Manjula and she was about 38 yrs old. The other thing about her was that she was those typical gujju female who was very fat ..or had grown fat after her delivery or what ever. However she was fair and cute looking..