I’m not sure what I’m allowed to say about it, so I can’t say anything,” I explained.“It’s probably just as well. I’d still be lying her...e worrying,” she sighed. “I really like Dijonae,” she whispered even quieter.“I do too, but it’s always your choice,” I reminded her.“I know. Her family came over for dinner again tonight. Ashley and Dijonae were both starry-eyed all night. Don and Fred teased each other saying that it looked like they’d be exchanging daughters,” she chuckled.“Hold me and let. "Andy just keeps doing that to me!"Andy knocked again and said, "Hey Chris! What's up. I was thinkingabout going to play some Frisbee. Let's go."Chris took a moment to gather his wits. "Maybe another time," hereplied. "I've got tons of homework to do. Y'know I slept all dayyesterday, so I've to catch up."Andy opened the door this time. "Is everything okay? You kinda left theroom in a hurry this morning." Andy voice was part concern, but alsopart curious."Well, at least he knocked first,". In that sense, she’s very old-fashioned. I don’t work, either, and I’ve loved how free I feel, not having to worry about punching a time clock and that sort of thing. I sometimes spend hours naked, even while giving orders to the staff. I’ve been fucked repeatedly by the men and women of the family in front of the staff as well.“Hell, I’ve slept with some of the maids, butlers, etc. and so have Henri and the others. I remember one time walking in on Henri with a poolboy, who must have been. She wasnt quite like the girls I usually captured- I generally prefer blonde girls with blue eyes and small, child breasts. She was an ebony haired dark fairy, with glittering green eyes and very light alabaster skin. I dont know why, but she appealed to me deeply and I knew I just had to have her. I saw her first at Starbucks, and I followed her home. For two weeks, I monitored her from a distance, all without her knowledge. I knew her patterns, her movements. And now I was ready. I followed.