He helped me uncover it and I thought he was going to actually drool on it! I invited him to sit in the driver's seat and he was very excited. Begin...ning to think that maybe I had a chance to get naked with him, I asked if he would like to take it for a spin? He could hardly speak! I handed him the keys and sat in the passenger seat as the garage door opened. We went about ten miles up the road and he was in love with the car. Got back home and he helped me cover it up and we went back. "My names Maria Mistress" I replied, I knew my place immediately. "So are you a Slut or a Sissy Faggot" "What would you like me to be Mistress" Well I have a sissy fagott over there" pointing at Simon "So you can be my Slut, If you want, unless you would like me to tell Karen, I'm sure she doesn't know about Maria does she?" No Mistress" I replied "if I am a good Slut for you will you promise not to tell on me" Well see about that later Slut. Come over hear"Susan pointed at the side of her. " You don't go any further?" Camille asked."Will told me that as a bisexual, he loves everybody. It sounds wonderful, the way he puts it. At the same time, however, it sounds lonely. He'll love anybody, which is not the same thing. He doesn't discriminate, which may be considered something positive, but what if you don't discriminate between a good person... such as Albert Schweitzer, and a bad person... such as Adolph Hitler?"Camille considered my remarks. It was a measure of how much she. Call it adultery, call it slavery, or call it submission, whatever label you choose, but unless you have a CONSTRUCTIVE comment, I’m not interested in hearing your blithering, whiney fingers scream about how I should be divorced, shot, made homeless, or abandoned. We all have enough troubles in our days without listening to your opinions on how someone should live their lives.With that said, if you are still here, please enjoy the first.