It is warm. I swing open the huge window and take a look outside. I can"t see anything, after all, without my glasses for distance. All I"m sure of are the skyscrapers... Better in a nice house, though! I can"t live in a panel... There s too much noise... There are too many neighbors and steps... Nope... I"ll stay in my little house. I smile, is about five times as big. Oh, by the way, my salary is at least a hundred times higher than this little girl"s... I open the living room window. The air is moving, it feels like it"s breathing. Looking down at the fluffy carpet, I lean back against it. A couple of push-ups will help, Distract me a little...
Sixty-one, sixty-two... and a movement in the door.
"Mistress!" I stand up and look at Demona. No doubt that she"s working for me, wearing a b
