Life Under MistressChapter 4
Weeks later I came home to find Grandpa sitting in the den apparently waiting for me. “Come on in kid and have a seat,” Grandpa called out on seeing me. “Why shouldn’t I call Mistress Red Grandpa, or should I say Papa if that’s who you really are, you bastard!” I shouted at him. “Well if you know anything kid you know I’m not a bastard, ha, ha, and Mistress Red and company are watching reruns of last weeks camera footage while we talk if your wondering. I could have just ported you to my...