Be a concubine, but be a bodyguard in secret. She thinks it would be romantic.”Enna laughed. “Well, you’ve had a lot more of the concubine train...ing than I’ve had. Luckily, Rufus doesn’t mind.”“Does he have a real concubine? What about his wife?”“No, and no. He doesn’t have time for a wife, and he’d never thought about a concubine before he met me. Don’t give him any ideas, though, all right? I’d rather not share if I don’t have to. He’s too busy as it is.”“Why is it so busy here? Why are there. And obviously drunk.He thudded down in the booth next to me, his hand immediately shooting up my dress to caress my stocking covered thigh."Hiya," he said to Mistress. "I'm Larry." Hello Larry," Mistress replied. She was at her condescending, hateful best. Larry was too fucking stupid to notice."Tryin to get one of these fags to give me head," Larry announced.Mistress smiled and held up the leash. She gave it a small yank, "Get busy," she said without looking at me.Larry looked at me and. "I want you to pretend that you're a teen-ager again, and we're on our first date. We're going to a movie at the drive-in, but first we're stopping here for a sundae, or a Malt." It looks pretty authentic to me," she said. "Did you really do this kind of stuff, growing up?" Never mind what I did, growing up," I told her. "You and I are going to do some historical reenactments. This is the first of several I have in mind. You are -- oh, you're sixteen tonight. And I'm a little older. Eighteen,. I agreed and took her to my car. She was confused whether to sit in front with me or at the back than i asked her to sit with me or i would look like a driver otherwise. She smiled very sexily over that and agreed. When we reached her house she was very curious to take me in as she was all alone in a big house except the watchman and a girl servant.I myself being very shy hesitated a lot but than agreed. She actually did that because she wanted to share her grief with someone and i being a very.