Jenny's POV
The last guests, Richard and Eva, are getting ready to leave. I get their coats.
"Tori, it was a delight to see you again in your ..." he gestures around him, "your ... hative nab ... native habitat."
"Good bye, Tori and Jenny, thanks awfully." Eva heads out to the cab. "Richard, come along, you're drunk."
"Of course I'm drunk. You don't think they'd put up with me if I were sober, d'you? I'm a pompous bore when I'm sober." He turns to me. "Ah Jenny, our gracious young hostess. Is it true what I heard, that you prepared that magnificent dinner all by yourself?"
"Yes, she did," Mistress says, slipping her arm round my waist. Mistress's not at all closeted about us in front of her friends. That's one of the many things I love about her. Of course, she's never been one to wor
