I’d love to clean his house, wash his clothes. But he is very insistent that I never get out of my bed unless he is here. I don’t know why he stil...l thinks I will leave him. I would never, not now. Not anymore. I’m so lonely after he leaves. The room is dim and silent. There’s not much to do, no television, the curtains drawn. I look around the familiar room, my territory. I sleep. When I wake, I have to go to the bathroom again. He’s in the house. I can tell he’s been to check on me because the. On the inside of one thigh Emily had a small bluebird tattoo. As far as I could see, her pussy was completely smooth with tight lips."I expect Tom told you how we discipline disobedient children in this house." Mrs Winterburn said to me. "Have you seen a naked girl before, Kevin?"The answer to both was "no", but there was no time for me to say anything as at that moment Emily realised I was there and shrieked in horror. She jumped upright, hurriedly pulling her knickers up, and furiously swung. She had largely lost the guilt that she had felt for being forced to be whore after she told me of her past. But over the months, her competency with weapons gave her newfound confidence in herself, which was a joy to behold. She bloomed before my eyes, and our relationship as equals, as students, as adults, as friends, as lovers solidified.Three days before my second Thanksgiving as Becky, Jennifer requested that I help with her morning bath. Out of the blue, she asked, "How would you like. But now, where do we go from here?” “Nowhere, really. Let’s just enjoy where we are. We wanted to find out something - do bi-women get something from each other they don’t get from men? I now know the answer is yes they do. But that doesn’t make Celia and me a pair of lesbians. We are bisexuals who know how to give sexual pleasure in ways men don’t. But does it mean we don’t need men? Not on your life. And once we have seen Celia safely on her way back to Rob, I will be more than ready to.