I shivered. Hopefully she didn’t notice. “Just talk to me.” “Okay.” I said. “It’s about my… my sexuality.” I said carefully almost ...whispering. She looked at me still, furrowing her brows a little in confusion. “Your sexuality?” She asked and I looked down embarrassed. “Yes.” I said still looking down. “I’m.. I’m a little confused.” “Oh, honey.” She started. “That’s perfectly normal.” She said and I looked up. “Can I tell you a secret before you continue, dear?” “Of course.” She leaned. I think she enjoyed the call as much as I did." I am glad. Let's get this show on the road."When we pulled up, I hopped out and went in to get April. She was ready and only had one small bag like me but I carried it down and threw it into the trunk. When I turned around, she was still at the door staring at the car."Did you hire a driver to take us to Orlando?"I looked and John was in his dark suit and the car was a big nice looking thing so I just shrugged and said, "This is John, our driver.. Even if it was fake it was still a hundred times more comfortable than the previous position and he found it a lot easier to focus on his breathing like he had been told to. He closed his eyes and tried to let the world slip away from him as he focused solely on his breathing, keeping it even and measuring the ins and outs of it. 'How do you feel?' Master Rio asked with a curious tone to her words. She probably hadn't seen it being done like this before. 'Calm,' he whispered, not wanting to. M. the chef's white paneled van left the grounds but returned along with the Duisenberg at about four in the morning. Guards opened the rear of the van, brought out two unconscious nude females, and took them directly into the house. The Mistress and Master, Carlos and Pia, paid their new slaves no mind and entered the house without delay.Not for the first time I debated my decision not to end their miserable existence with a long-range rifle shot. For starters, as I said earlier, I've never.