An idea forming, I released one hand and grasped Momo's tail. In that instant, her whole body locked up. She normally liked it when I played with her ...tail, but not when I squeezed it. Not wanting to ruin our rhythm, I moved my hand along her tail, stroking it."M-Master…!" she whined.I reached the end of her tail and began toying with it, rubbing the very tip between my fingers. The more I teased her, the more she trembled, her voice giving way."Masteeeeer! It's not fair for you to touch Momo. "You owned the flat but she paid nothing to stay, so there's no tenancy agreement, and as a result she could really do as she pleased in your absence, like living here with her boyfriend. I hear that she did have her soon-to-be-husband here for a few months."You understand this is the legal position, not the moral one. If anyone took money out of your personal account that would be theft. By the way, did you give her the household account details?" Well, not really," he replied after some. "You smile and say thanks again."No, the pleasure is all mine. This is the first time we've ever had a uhh, May-luh in our small town."You correct her on the pronunciation."See what I mean? I can't even pronounce it right, silly ol' me." She laughs and gives you a playful touch on the shoulder.You ask where you'll be able to put your things and she lets you into the house. The living is spacious with a couch in the middle and the television on the wall. The walls have portraits of her family.. Melanie loved being the lady the manor,watching Daisy worked as she put a jigsaw together. She loved being incharge, deciding which restaurant and which movie. Daisy loved theroutine of her job and, of course, the dressing. She loved shoes andhats and jewelry.But where they agreed, the part they found the most thrilling, was theexposure.Melanie loved to present Daisy to friends and neighbors. She loved thosemoments where someone had made Daisy, who knew she was a guy in a dress.She loved the.