Chapter Forty Three
The Plan
Is it extortion when the action demanded of the extorted is in actuality best for him/her? Do the ends justify the means?
I mulled these thoughts as I reached out to my fine polyamorous stud Jim, requesting the date of his next visit. It was with serendipity that a trip was on his agenda and I had not long to wait. Matter of fact the digital camera arrived only two days ago, offering limited time to learn how to use it.
I hear a car traversing my long drive, look out and see it is Jim’s Land Rover.
“Christy, your Uncle Jim is here. See if he has any luggage.”
I hear the tapping of heels as the girlish voice calls out a polite, “Yes, Ma’am.”
Now kept completely naked, I like her in heels, the Greek Goddess footwear with locking straps. They offer shap
