Look at her, do you see any chains, or anything that would prevent her to stand up, do whatever she wishes to, or leave the house?““No.““Right..., because it's enough that this morning I told her to be in this position when I come back from work, and as a good slave, she is obeying her Master's command.““Did she know that I would come with you?““Not really, I told her I would have a surprise for her, but didn't say what.““This is crazy. OK, and what now?“ asked Lena.“You tell me, what would you. After a few minutes, the sucking stopped. It sounded like they were kissing and then I heard "the zipper's on the side." I could hear clothes coming off. I was standing, naked, with my ear to the wall, trying to get everything. She suggested the bedroom so I had to move to the other wall.Soon, it was her turn to moan. He was going down on her. She was hissing, "Yes. Right there. That's it." She made guttural sounds and I knew she was going to get off. Soon she did. Twice. Three times.There was. "Now get out of that suit and into the shower. I want youback in my bedroom in thirty minutes without a single hair on yourbody below your neck, as hairless as a newborn baby. Do youunderstand me, Remy?" "Yes, I understand you," I whimpered, stung by hearing myselfcalled by a woman's name. My eyes pleaded with her but she ignored meentirely and stalked out of the room. I stripped and went into theadjoining bathroom. It took me close to an hour to rid my body of allit's hair, but thankfully. And drugs only address the symptoms, not the actual problem, and have potentially severe side effects. Add in my metabolism issues, and it creates a nearly impossible situation for both me and the doctors.”“Shit. So now what?”“I’m going to Mayo next week, and I’ll start going twice a year from now on. I’m also going to see Doctor Mercer. I’m in a ‘hypomanic’ state right now, and all things being equal, that’s a positive. The problem is the inevitable crash. I’ve managed to avoid severe.