"You don't mind sleeping alone," Banister asked."I hate sleeping alone, the only thing I hate worse, is sleeping with spooks," I said."That was cold,"... Banister said with a smile."I'll make a note to try the sensitivity training." I said."Surely you will give me a ride to town," Banister asked."No, but I will call for a ride for you into town," I offered."Never mind, I have a number," Banister said.After he left I showered and dressed for bed. I wore a light weight sweat shirt to bed. The fall. “Julie, you won’t be getting coffee. I’m going to fuck you.” It was as if rock had struck rock and sparked. I’d never before said the word ‘fuck’ with such deliberate intention. It was an utterance that flowed from an overwhelming desire. Your room was larger than most, two Modigliani prints dominated the white walls, and from the ceiling, downlights spotted the leather sofa and suffused the area with a soft ambiance. To the left was a door, slightly ajar, I could see a queen-sized bed.. I did not see Mistress Shelly until the following weekend but I certainlyspent more time as Sissy Maid Davina. Mistress Jenny now had me dress asa maid whenever I was at home. I was now doing all the domestic work bothcooking and cleaning. Not that I minded but I would have loved her to bedominant with it, as it was she mostly ignored me allowing me to get onwith my chores occasionally demanding I get her something or other.Sexually I was completely frustrated as I usually played with. She always reminds me that her and my granny are just pretend cousins but have know each other for so long they just continue to tell people that. After getting back from the airport I told Sharon how nice she looked. "Sharon let me take a picture real quick." Ok! She said excitedly! Standing by the door taking a pose. She said, you want to take some more? Sure I said, Go sit on the couch.Sharon sat on the couch and said, how's this? I was like wow! You are sexy! Sharon said, I want you to call.