The more we talked about this idea the more excited she got. I could tell that this had been a dream for a long time. True, Chicago was only a couple ...hours drive, but she had no car and the buses didn't come by her place.Not that she would have had the money to go anyway–places to stay in Chicago aren't cheap, so even if she had been able to get to the Big City, she would be sleeping on the street!However, now I was making it possible for her to come to the city, have a place to live, and. "Those chats earlier made me realize Nelson and I had little in common. Sure, Nelson knew every pleasure button, but outside the bedroom, he rarely listened. Love evaporated."The following morning, the family allowed me to stroll on the grounds with Nelson and Billy. Again I latched onto Billy and Nelson hated it. He left us, replacing his presence with one of the goons. At last alone sort of, Billy asked me if I was a slave. My eyes must have popped out of my head. I nodded. 'I could see the. I mean I really had no idea. Rebecca definitely didn’t mention it. I just kept staring in confusion. I look up at her and we make eye contact and she says “oh my god”, and covers her mouth. I ask her is that a dick? I could tell she was reluctant to answer but she says yes and takes a step back. I could tell she was worried about what I would say, and I could see her eyes kind of water up. I ask her why she was crying. She simply said “because….”. I told her I don’t have a problem with it, a. You know how it is – life can be a little complicated and stressful once in a while."Roy laughed, "Not me. I'm a cop. What would I have to be stressed about? Well maybe if Jackson's Donuts announced they were going out of business, but certainly nothing serious like a lot of people and half the politicians in the country thinking I'm a lawless thug ... nope move along nothing to see here, nothing to be stressed about!"She laughed too. "Well I'm glad to hear that Roy!" Okay Jessica, I'm glad.