Chapter Thirty-Two
“You look very handsome... obeisant but handsome. I’m sure Ayami will find you... ah... interesting.”
It’s Thursday. Linda has arranged a date with this Ayami Supporo... with whom I have complementing proclivities... whatever that means.
“But can’t I have clothing... regular clothing?”
“No. It’s all gone. Besides the short sleeve shirt nicely shows your collar... and your wrist bands. And your shorts... well... I hope you appreciate that I picked a shade of blue to match your ankle bands. Very becoming,” Linda smiling wickedly in running a comb through my hair.
Yes, the tight shorts, once worn by my wife, are of a very effeminate powder blue.
“Just be polite. Listen... and answer her questions... completely. She’s to know everything she wants to know about you.”
