It is Eva, our cat. She purrs against my shoe, then meows some mysterious request I am powerless to grant. I wonder how long I have been here, waiting... for Mistress to return. Beneath the blindfold my left eyebrow itches. My lovely high heels are a bit too small for me and both my feet feel pinched. Eva vanishes from around my feet. A moment later I hear the soft thud as she leaps onto the couch across from me. I can hear her softly licking her fur. I remember the beginning; the first step that. She felt she ought to say something but of course nagging away in the back of her mind was the fact that she, too, had been to bed with David. Would he still want to sleep with her if he was forbidden to sleep with her daughter?The subject of her concerns started to stir are and quickly sat up. He saw the looks on Kate’s and her mother’s faces and wondered what they had been talking about. He had a horrible feeling he knew. Kate quickly glanced down at Sally to satisfy herself that she was. And I think it was her who dared me...in the process, I lost my pants and shirt and suddenly just sat there in my undies...and before we knew it, we were on the couch, kissing each other passionately. She took off her jeans and blouse and our kissing became more and more passionate. I loved to see how the more passionate we became, the younger and even prettier she looked. She really seemed to enjoy it and so did I(she's a good kisser). We decided to move to the bedroom(the only room with 4. Keep in mind that his was during the whole Don't Ask, Don't Tell era and, while my unit was somewhat friendly, there was always the risk of being found out which put into motion a long, horrible chain of events. I was still coming out to myself and really unsure of what I was.Anyhow, sometime during the night, I was racked out myself when I heard my buddy enter the room. Asking if he was alright, he said, "Yeah, I wanted to see how you were doing over here." It was awkward and I wasn't sure how.