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The Researcher II By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This is a work of Fiction and will have additional chapters. Chapter One error: miss editing the name of Maris's lover; Jon is his nickname and Serge is his given name. Thank you for your comments. Four I slept roughly that night. My dreams were filled with images of women and strap-on phallus and slick pussies. I had no way of settling what I should do or determining why Maris was with me after what I'd witnessed. I could see her in my dream mumbling her desire for her Mistress to fuck her. I wondered if there was a fantasy she held for me. Having had a restless sleep I'd overslept. When I awoke Maris was already gone. I made a coffee and saw her text. 'called to the lab early' So now I had to decide. Do I simply pack and leave? Or do I allow her to explain her new relationships? This wasn't a casual sex romp. She had been having sex with her fellow workers, in the lab. Worse was how strongly the two Mistress's seem to feel they could control her and their other pets. I'd heard them speaking to two different women. I concluded this because I'd witness two sexual acts. I'd seen two women taken. More I'd seen Hannah fucking my girlfriend's bottom. Maris was the one I loved but could she be in love with me and still worship those two? Though we weren't married we were a couple and her sexual adventure was at the least cheating. Could this be just a slight detour or would she abandon me and my love? She had not seemed to sense I was anxious nor aware; that I had a clue of her office sexual activities. I felt I still needed her in my life but could I share her, her love, her sex with those two strong women? My heart wanted to find a way of passionately asking Maris why she'd fallen for these women but I saw no opening without exposing my voyeurism. And what of my staying here in her flat? I could get a room for a few nights, a hotel. Then maybe rent a small flat. My last paycheck was reasonable and I had my savings. Why had I used that damn passkey that first night? I received a text from Maris : 'tomorrow we need some time together to settle some things' I was anxious and shouldn't have responded but I did : 'what things?' The next message came in an instant " 'your behavior must be revised' After that I felt miserable. Could she have known I had been in the lab? Maybe there was a camera or someone monitored the passkey activity. She was my lover but I sensed something was going to change. I decided to do some research about girls, I mean about lesbian sexuality. Two hours later I was still reading of lesbians and their sexual intercourse. A large number of websites I visited discussed the lesbian lifestyle and their varied sexuality amazed me. The subtle subgroups and types of women calling themselves lesbian seemed infinite. Many women wanted only the simple love of another female. Others liked to munch on each other but still wanted penetration. I loved oral too but I had never had anal sex. I hadn't heard mention of it in the locker room or from my male friends except as a derogatory put down. Yet I didn't see it as out of bounds. I loved to look and play with Maris's soft bottom therefore why hadn't I suggested we try anal? She had seemed to truly love being taken by Hannah. I entered a new search: 'bossy girlfriend' and I found a site that described Maris's behavior. I considered whether my desire and the sexual behavior I'd seen reflected some insecurity and therefore imbalance in our relationship. I may have led her to those two women. She was the primary bread earner and owner of the home. These were just two of the things I'd relinquished. My accepting her lead was only partially due to my work. She had started long ago to be the initiator of our sex. My asking last night had become typical, only the denial was new. I considered whether I wanted to feel the power of Maris leading me with her sexuality. I had slowly become a man who waited for what he wants. I considered sending the following text : 'what do you want of me?' I deleted it. One of the things about last night was the cheating. Wasn't she cheating if penetration was involved? But I hadn't interrupted her sex play. So wasn't I just as guilty? On another site I discovered I read about how different lesbians hate any form of penetration while another love using cock toys. The range of mindsets and some of the subtle characters surprised me. Many, but not all of lesbians wanted no men in their lives. I wondered if Maris was moving toward this. Others were into soft submission and some further explored the serious dominant-submission situations. I could see a hint of that from how Maris responded to the two women last night. I was semi-hard as I looked at the imagery that was filed as 'lesbian'. I started to understand the naked versus the 'dressed' visuals of some lesbian women. My head also saw that most males saw lesbians as an arousal without being aware that these were women who wanted love, just not a guy. I read that there were some lesbians that used their dress, their lingerie to define their power over others, including men. The fact that I was searching was a sign of my inherent submissiveness. "Maris we'll split the driving," Hannah said as she turned toward the Holland Tunnel. As she drove south Hannah spoke of her relationship with Kate, "When I met her Kate was twenty-six and James had been unfaithful. He was nine years older. She had been hurt and I was a few years younger. She seduced me. She claims I was her first female lover." "She asked me about you," Maris turned with a look of surprise as Hannah continued, "oh maybe three weeks back when she came by the lab and saw you entering the restroom. She enjoyed looking at your butt. My Mistress Kate loves building her harem and she loves only femmes." Maris was quietly listening as Mistress Hannah spoke, "I wasn't certain whether she could win your heart when I'd left to see my Mom." Hannah glanced at Maris, "I see Kate hasn't started to push you to dress appropriately Maris. She will. There will be additional funds gifted for that." Maris considered explaining the first attempt when she rebuffed Kate; quite an aggressive woman Maris thought. Somehow she had resisted Kate for a few days. Though what difference did it make now. Mistress Kate had been persistent. She had succumb to the beautiful woman. The details were unimportant. "Have you thought of your boy? He will probably leave you when you explain the situation. Being a lesbian, living with women who, though not in a slave role." Hannah paused, "You understand Maris that you are not owned? Controlled yes, but not owned. None of us are slaves to Mistress Kate but Jon may simply flee Maris when you tell him." Maris considered the statement. "I guess I'm still figuring this out still Mistress Hannah. The attraction and loving together with her will seems to be at the earliest stage. Mistress Kate has mentioned that she loves several others but their names are not known to me." Hannah drove but glanced again at Maris who was looking toward her. Their eyes met when Hannah looked back every few seconds, "Each of them is special and unique." Mistress Hannah reached for Maris stocking covered knee. Smiling she said, "Mistress Kate has carefully selected each of you. Her demands are easily met Maris so I guess your non-answer regarding Jon fits. You're the one who determines your sexuality. I have met through Kate several involved lesbians who still maintain a man, even a husband. These men are themselves unique for they share their world with a woman who needs the passion of other women. I'm not certain how they find such a man." They drove in silence for some minutes across the flat terrain. "Maris, you do love Jon?" Now Maris turned toward the landscape, "Yes". I tried to reach Maris on her cell. I hoped she wouldn't answer because then I would have to start asking questions; no answer. Hanging-up I considered how I would initiate the discussion regarding what I'd seen last night and last week. Each scenario I made came back to my having violated her privacy, their privacy. I felt like a heel. The three text I'd sent weren't responded to. Last night's vision was banging around still; Maris asking for a cock to open her bottom. Finally just before Noon she called me back on the hardline. She was traveling with Hannah to Philly and would be staying overnight due to the follow-up with a professor at Penn. I said that we needed to talk but I'd resisted hinting of the subject of her text. "Jon, I think we need more than a talk. My work is affecting my life and," I heard another voice, "Jon, I must hang-up." Now I had to consider her incomplete statement. Was she going to push me away or did she need my help prioritizing the work and her life with me? Was I the man who could pull her back from her sexual adventure or the guy who would still love a woman who would wander and love other women? As Maris drove and approached Philly Hannah asked about how she saw her relationship being changed by the love of her mistress's. Maris sat considering her response, "Well Jon has filled my life in so many ways Mistress Hannah." She knew she was being oblique; the question remained. Could she be a loving partner and maintain the needs of her two demanding mistress's? Hannah sat quietly waiting for Maris to understand the conflict. Was it a matter of her submissiveness or sexuality? The deep love of another requires being dependent and one. Maris considered the question as they drove over the river and Hannah sat waiting. As they approached Penn Maris offered an answer. "Jon needs me and therefore I may be capable of being more to him. He is not a dominant male but rather soft, yet not a true submissive. I feel I may be able to service Mistress Kate and yourself and yet hold Jon close." Hannah considered her answer, "That may be correct Maris. Just as I can love Kate I'm also fully submissive to her. Jon doesn't come across as a cocksman." Maris considered and offered, "I don't want a cuckold but I can't see how he'll handle you Mistress?" Hannah suggested, "Is his sexual ability strong or typical? I mean to ask, what is the basis of your attraction?" The question was left as they had arrived at Penn. I had found a video on-line that had caused me pause. I watched the entire scene. A woman made her boyfriend sit by and watching her lesbian lover fuck her. She had loosely tied his hands behind his back and he sat in the chair beside the bed as the two females licked and fucked each other. I had a hard-on during the entire clip. Hannah had run the meeting though Maris was the one whose work was presented. Maris enjoyed watching her new lover leading the discussion and answering most of the questions. "Maris can fill in the details. She is capable of following my lead." Hannah excused herself and Maris spoke for fifteen minutes then Hannah came back. The four Penn scientists, two men and two female post-grad assistants, brought Maris and Hannah to their lab to review the alternative layout of their experiment. By the later afternoon it had been a long day. At five-thirty Hannah suggested they all get a drink. Maris quietly walked behind Hannah to the local bar her eyes on Hannah's bottom and stocking covered legs. Her own heels sounded on the concrete. The other two women were wearing flats and pants. She wondered about how she would explain herself to Jon, to me. Four weeks earlier Maris wasn't even on Kate radar and therefore Hannah's. Kate had met the woman who worked for her partner but Maris was Hannah's best researcher and the lab was involved in serious work. One day Kate appeared at the lab around three in the afternoon but Hannah was away. Maris had her back to the door but heard the sound of heels clicking on the terrazzo floor. As she turned she asked, "Hello?" to see the tall beauty wearing what had to be a vintage Dior dress. "Oh hello Kate." Kate stepped to the adjacent desk, "Hannah told me you'd be alone this afternoon." Maris stopped what she was working on. Kate wasn't her boss but she was a Partner with James in his studies. She looked so gracious in the knee-length dress and her four-inch pumps, "Is that a vintage?" Kate moved a little closer and her dress opened at a partial slit to expose her leg and the clasp of one of her garters. "Why yes Maris. One doesn't often meet a scientist, a researcher who knows women's fashion." Kate generally did nothing to help run the place though she had an advanced degree in Microbiology. Maris was surprised to have Kate break-up the day. "Is there something I can do for you Kate? I'm just running a backdate file." Kate moved so that her long legs were extended as her bottom rested on the desk edge, "I was coming by to just say hello Maris." Hannah normally worked in low heels with a lab coat over her dresses. Seeing Kate in an expensive dress, heels and nude hose' shook Maris. The woman was like having a model speak with you but about cellular division. She hadn't spent more than thirty minutes speaking with Kate during the previous eighteen months she'd been a paid research assistant at the lab. Now Kate was clearly hanging out but in Maris's suite. "Oh, thank you," and Maris turned the screen of her laptop back on. "Maris I do need something from you," Kate stepped to stand near the desk as Maris glanced up to Kate's eyes. "Yes?" Kate reached to touch Maris, implying her desire for Maris to stand as well. "Come look at me Maris." The hand remained on Maris's elbow as the two tall women stood, "You know I've been watching you for several weeks. I stayed clear, as Hannah wanted you to accomplish the runs for James. But she suggested you'd have a moment this week." "A moment for what Kate?" Maris was now anxious. Kate moved closer so that their hips were almost touching, "Without my heels I'd be just a bit taller," and she slipped her pumps off. "See I can adore your face without looking downward Maris." Now Maris realized that Kate was wasting her time. "Kate I'm going to have to cool you off." She moved back a step. "Though I appreciate your interest I have a boy in my live, and you have Hannah. Please don't. Don't push me okay?" Kate also backed off a step and looked to her heels slipping one on as Maris sat back down. As her foot slipped the second heel on she sat her bottom on Maris's desk. "I've heard that but one can have many diversions Maris." Her hand moved as she said this to again touch Maris. Maris pulled her hand quickly away again, "Kate, I'm not into girls okay?" Kate smiled and looked down to the face of the seated woman, "I've never read a girl wrong Maris. You can say whatever. We'll see. My body longs to play with yours Maris. Give it some thought please," and Kate stood and moved a step toward the door but she paused. "I love that you've handled my pass so well for a girl who thinks she hetero." Maris huffed when she heard this, "I'll be just fine without an additional lover in my life Kate." Maris was daydreaming about this event as Hannah kept the other scientist's engaged at the pub. She looked at Hannah's legs, near but the tablecloth covering them. She watched as her Mistress subtly pulled back the linen and Maris was startled to see Hannah's nakedness. She closed her eyes and now recalled Mistress Kate. Maris recalled how she had awoken in the middle of the night. The pass by Kate had stirred something. She slipped out of our bed trying not to waken me. She needed to pee but when she was alone her mind turned to Kate and she could feel her body moistening. She had never allowed such a thought to take hold but Kate's seduction became something. Finished with her toilet she went back to bed but didn't sleep immediately. Now she though of Hannah not of Kate. "Maris has a complete flashdrive with the data," it was Hannah speaking and Maris was caught off guard by the statement. "Maris? She did the large part of the drive south. She is tried poor girl." Hannah suggested they leave but the lead mentioned some history that included James. "Do say hello for me. I won't be at the lab for tomorrows discussions." He was standing to leave. Maris again recalled Kate's seduction as the man spoke of the event seven years ago. She looked at Hannah. Looked at her Mistress. Last week she had wanted to have Hannah stop Kate but was worried that Hannah might act offended. Maris thought of quizzing Hannah about Kate but thought better of it. Now she remembered hearing Hannah later that day when she was leaving early, "I'll see you tomorrow Hannah," she said as the door to her suite swung closed. Maris was remembering that afternoon. Ten minutes after Hannah had left Kate appeared. Maris had her earbuds in and didn't hear the approach of the heels on the lab floor. Kate's touch of her shoulder surprised Maris. "Oh god what, oh it's only you Kate. I didn't hear you. Hannah left almost an hour ago." Her heart was racing from the surprise and it took Maris a moment to realize the seductress had returned. "Maris, I'm here for you not Hannah," she said while sitting on a tall stool. Kate remained across the suite just looking at Maris as she had stood with the fright. "Even in your lab coat I can't stop looking at your glorious body. Those tight jeans seem painted across that lovely derriere." Maris paused hearing the thought, "Nice," she turned to look toward Kate, "but I'm into boys Kate". Kate moved off the stool and closed the distance between her and Maris's desk. She stopped and twirled about on her heel, "I love your slightly puffy lips too. You do really have a boy in your life? At least Hannah says he's beautiful." Kate moved a little closer, "Boys are okay but I like smooth vulvas and beautiful butts. I'll bet yours would love my attention Maris." "Kate, I've never had a female look and say such things about me." She was near enough that Maris could smell her arousal, "Yeah, you've made me wet Maris and I'm without a thong today. There's a bead of my sweet juice gliding down my leg to the top of my stocking." Maris grew a bit agitated, "Ah, Kate, Jon, Jon is my boyfriend. Please let's not speak like this." Kate was now beside Maris and her thigh was touching Maris's knee, "Oh a boy, not a man. Then you do love oral sex. Boys tend to be good at sucking off girls where as men can fuck." "Jon fucks me pretty damn well, Kate, please." Kate had shifted to straddle Maris's thigh, "That bead of my sweet juice is getting nearer to my knee. I'd love to let you, I mean, I'll allow you to taste it." Maris had no frame of reference for Kate's statement. Maris slightly held her hand up, "You're talking dirty to me?" No one had ever come on to her like Kate was. She was truly beautiful and Maris had wondered about her and Hannah in bed together last night. Now this tall woman was near enough to kiss. Maris's head was swimming in the aroma of Kate, her sexy silky hose' against Maris's pant leg. Kate's perfume was in her head too. In a blink Kate had pivoted and was a step away, "I guess my Princess is too much into cock. I've got a few of those if that's necessary." She stopped and lifted the hem of her beautiful dress so Maris was looking at her nakedness, "Yes my body is bare. There's no need to waste this drop of nectar," she dapped her finger along her leg then up closer to her pussy. Maris watched as Kate put her moist fingers into her own mouth. "So good." The memory of Kate just dropping her hem, smiling and sending Maris an air kiss. Then she'd turned and left. Maris's memory was distracting her again. Hannah saw the stare, "Let's get shower and then grab a bit to eat." As Maris showered she remembered asking Hannah the afternoon following Kate's second pass, "Is Kate on campus today?" Hannah didn't look up but said, "I don't think so but I'm leaving shortly." Maris was planning an early close that day and was backing up her data. The drive stalled and she had to close and re-start the operation. As the afternoon illuminated her workspace she noticed a shadow behind her watching the suite. It was Kate, "The light on your face is beautiful Maris. I wanted to give you something I made this afternoon." A third day, Maris remembered as the shower ran over her body. Kate had entered and walked to the right allowing Maris to see her without the sunglare. Kate was dressed in a black knee-length wrap and nude hose' and heels. She stepped closer and sat on the corner of Maris's desk and bent down close to her face. "These are my soaked panties. I came in them while thinking of you just minutes ago. I was in the car. Their still warm Maris just as my pussy is." She again exposed her bare mons to Maris's lustful eyes. Maris could see the glistening juice on Kate's partially swollen outer lips. This was the closest Maris had ever been to another woman's vagina. Kate stayed still and intently looked at Maris's eyes. "Go on, touch me Princess or should I call you Pet?" Maris looked down, "Kate, please I'm in a relationship. I've never imagine myself a lesbian and " Kate moved slowly bending closer and reached to Maris's chin. Maris turned slightly away, "Don't Kate, I mean, please, " Kate pause and shifted her bottom and her leg and heel were now touching Maris's jean covered left leg, "I sense you can't see my kiss as something you need yet." Kate moved off of the desk but stayed close to Maris, "Need and desire are what I want from you Maris." Kate started to step away but Maris hooked a finger to hold the moving dress hem still on the desk surface. "Stay near a minute longer Kate," she breathed the words as a whisper and Kate twirled slowly back and her arms came about Maris as the Maris stood. The kiss was soft and lasted only a moment for Kate needed to lead Maris, "Until tomorrow when you'll need more of this." Kate turned and left the arms of Maris as she stepped toward the door. "Kate, I, please don't leave yet." but Kate was at the door when she did pause. "No, no my Pet. It's not Kate. It's for you to understand what I demand. It's Mistress Kate." Kate sounded like a lioness to Maris and she thought of the bare smooth body concealed by the dress. Having shot those words at Maris Mistress Kate stood watching the girl absorb the intention. Kate stood still a moment longer then took a half step toward Maris who was not ten feet away, "Mistress?" Maris said softly. Kate immediately turned and left only to hear Maris quietly repeat the word. As the warm shower streamed Maris thought of how her heart had been racing as Kate had turned and left two weeks ago. How she had stepped back to her chair. How she had seen the white lace material on her desk where Kate had left them; her wet panties. Maris closed her eyes as she dreamed again of the next moment. She had stared at the soft white reminder of Kate but couldn't resist reaching to touch the lace. Maris had quickly picked up the small damp garment and nuzzled it at her nose. Kate's scent had filled her and she had pushed her fingers into her jeans. The tight pants wouldn't allow her fingers to reach her pussy so she'd opened the buttons and pushed the skintight garment down. A few moments later her orgasm filled her with more longing, "Kate, Mistress," but she paused recalling what Kate had said, 'Tomorrow'. Under the warm water spray Maris teased her pussy. After meeting Hannah in the Lobby they sat in a wine bar of their Hotel. "Do I call you Mistress in such a public space?" Maris asked quietly. Hannah had showered as well and changed. She noticed Maris's legs, "Well yes and no Maris. I see you've dressed for me so when you want to get me moist use that endearment." Maris looked to her dress hem and saw the clasp of her garter exposed and reached to pull her black skirt to conceal her hose' welt. "I'm slowly coming to see the hose' as a convenience Mistress." Maris shift forward so that her blouse opened and the tops of her breasts eased slightly from the quarter-cup brassiere. Seeing the d?collet? Hannah said, "You are changed Maris. Mistress Kate would love to see you wearing such a brief garment." Maris smiled, "but its for you Mistress Hannah." "This morning we spoke of your commitments, to Mistress Kate and to Jon. Can you see any way to resolve your desires and the relationship to the boy?" Maris looked down, "Mistress as you suggested on the ride in I need to settle his and my life but not tonight. Your thoughts are welcome but I need to explain some things to Jon. I'd never considered how much I would come to enjoy, no I meant to say need, the loving you and Mistress Kate bring to me." They had a simple dinner and walked back to the elevator, "Do I walk just ahead of you Mistress Hannah?" Hannah reached for Maris and slightly held her, "This is perfect, not quite an arms length apart. Then I can enjoy your bottom." In the elevator Hannah kissed Maris and her hand went beneath Maris's dress, "I like that you are bare here." Maris had shaved and elected to forego the lacy thong that matched the brassiere. "For now only Mistress Kate will refer to you as 'Pet'. You've got a nice room and I can see you need direction Maris. Freshen up and I'll be there in a moment." A few minutes later Hannah sat near the window of Maris's single. The large king bed near, "I want you to undress for me. We'll practice first then you will re-dress and try a second time. You need to treat this as part of your submission Maris." Maris considered the directive. She had never stripped but clearly her Mistress wanted this so she released the buttons of the white blouse but paused before removing it. Her hand went to the side zip of the pencil skirt and slid it down only a couple of inches. Her hair was partial up, held tight by a single compression clip. Maris turned so her back was toward her mistress and removed the clip and her long blonde hair fell down about her face and her back. As she turned she slid the blouse off of her soft shoulders and held it a moment before dropping it to the bed. Maris reached back turning to show Mistress the removal of the brasserie clasp. "You're teasing me quite well Maris. My pussy is moist." As Maris rotated to the right her skirt slipped down and Hannah saw the edge of Maris's garter about her waist but she missed the subtle bump tautly covered by the black material. Maris turned away to push the skirt lower to her thighs and when she turned back to Hannah, her mistress gasped, "You found it dear girl." Maris had been unpacking earlier and found secreted within the front pouch of her small travel bag the insertable dildo that Hannah had put there. The note was clear 'wear this tonight'. Hannah stood and walked to Maris's side, "I think your show was extraordinary Maris." She kissed her new charge while pushing the skirt lower. When it reached her ankles Maris wiggled her heels passed the tight garment and free. Hannah continued the kiss while Maris slipped the small brassiere off of her arms. "Your breasts need my kisses Maris? Humm?" Maris moaned as the tongue played at her left breast while Hannah's other hand was on the right. The prolonged attention to her breasts was new to Maris. Jon kissed and adored the medium orbs but never long enough. Hannah licked and nibbled, rolled and kissed each as if they would bring Maris to peak. The girl relished the loving tongue and responded by submitting to Mistress Hannah's mouth. "Unbutton my blouse Maris and set my tits free, a front clasp girl," Maris did so and Hannah lay back, "Now rub your big toy on my hot pussy lips." Maris understood. Hannah wanted her to fuck her with the hard phallus and she saw that Hannah wore no panties. She slightly entered her Mistress's wet vagina. "Oh Maris, ah, slower please. Is this your first fuck?" The toy wasn't large but Maris's movement had surprised Hannah. She realized that Mistress Hannah was tighter than Mistress Kate. "That's better Maris, only use the first few inches honey. Oh yes, that's my girl." "No, I fucked Mistress Kate last week. She seemed to want me to be aggressive. Did I hurt you Mistress?" Hannah had adjusted and her juice now covered the toy, "Never mind girl. I need you to focus on fucking me, on my pussy. You just need more experience. Yes, now you can go deeper Maris, oh, oh." Hannah's legs were spread. She held her stocking covered thighs wide apart so that Maris could fill her deeply. Maris continued to slowly fuck her. The long stiff phallus moving to open her and then Maris would nearly withdraw. A minute later Hannah said, "Stop, I want you to fuck my pussy from behind." Hannah rolled and pulled two pillows to support her hips just as Maris re-entered her. "My pussy likes this position," but it was not easy for Maris to keep the phallus within Mistress Hannah. After a few strokes she asked, "Mistress, are you sure? I'm doing this correct?" but Hannah had closed her eyes as Maris moved in and out. Maris could not see that Hannah's right fingers were playing across her clitoris beneath her. Her breathing was almost a full pant. Hannah wanted to climax. "I'm so close Maris, don't you dare slow down. Fuck me, yes, okay yes, you little slut, fuck your Mistress. Fuc, fuck me, ahhh." Maris felt the affects of the toy within her body as well. The thrusts into her Mistress were bringing her to orgasm as well. The heat between them was exciting and Maris needed to come with her Mistress. "Don't, please Maris don't, fuck. Don't stop I'm, AAHHH !" "I'm going to explode Mistress," Maris lost track of her movement for the phallus seemed to have slipped out as she collapse atop Hannah. Her breathing was rough and loud but they were together. A few moments later they were asleep. Maris awoke to Hannah holding her. "That was something special Maris." The cock toy lay near her hip. Five In the morning Hannah left Maris and returned to get dressed for their appointments. Maris had an hour and she thought of what I meant to her. Her instinct was leading her to keep me in her life, living a normal gender divided life with her. Many times we had discussed having a small family and she was certain I would be a good father. She wanted a child and having a caring man would be good for her family plan. She felt unsettled regarding the raising a child within a same-sex couple. Her path and her needs had to be resolved. To Maris her sexuality was now moot; she would love both of the women and somehow get me to understand. Before she'd invited me to move in she had felt I had a submissive nature. It was part of what had attracted her to me. I wasn't a brawny guy but athletic and easy going. My mind and inventiveness was important to Maris. Getting me to accept her sexual interest in Hannah and Kate began that morning. I picked up the hardline on the second ring, "It's early Jon but I figured you'd be in bed. I need to be honest and tell you something." She talked about her adventure for three minutes, "It wasn't planned Jon. I was seduced but I was willing. I'm not apologizing though." I sat a bit dumbfounded in the bed we shared as my lover told me she required a shift in our relationship. She would love and care for me but only on her terms. "Can you consider staying in this relationship?" I thought briefly whether to share what I had witnessed at the lab. My mouth seemed to start before my brain had completed the thought, "I was there. I saw you, I saw the two of them " Maris had been awake and heard clearly though she could sense Jon was speaking without thinking due to the early hour. She cut him off, "You were where Jon? What did you see at the lab?" He hemmed, "I couldn't reach you Maris. I was concerned. I went to the lab. I used your old passkey and saw Hannah. I mean, I was worried, " She screamed into the phone, "you did what Jon?" I hung up the line when I realized what I'd said. How could Maris, my lover treat me so callously? I immediately wondered if she would call back. Why did I even have that damn passkey? Maris now knew or at least understood the context of Hannah's other call yesterday morning as she drove the last part of the trip. She had heard none of what Kate had said on the phone but Hannah had said something about a stolen passkey. She had said the word 'intruder'. Maris now recalled that Hannah had looked her way when she voiced the word. As the idea settled in her mind Maris came to realize that my voyeuristic behavior would be an excuse to press me. She paced about in the room in Philly while I sat biting my nails in New York. Maris knew what she wanted and decided to require me to acquiesce. She called the apartment. "I feel this is a bit operatic Jon, but you are from this point forward never to question nor hinder my adventures. You have to decide whether you stay or leave. I want you to see me as I am. I want you to accept my 'interesting' relationship with Hannah and also Kate." "But you called her 'Mistress'. You let her fuc " Maris interrupted, "You will never say that. You have only one means of remaining in my life and if you complete that statement I want you to get the hell out Now! Is that completely clear Jon?" I heard her and somewhere the answer was released from my mouth, ?Yes Mistress Maris,? I heard my voice say the three words and then my hand covered the receiver. What had I just done? Maris heard my words and smiled. This was exactly what she wanted but she was unprepared for the next move. She had not foreseen the end of the conversation because she hadn?t known of my spying. ?Humm Jon. I think you need to, ? she paused and considered setting the right next step. ?You shall not touch yourself Jon. In fact you may never masturbate without my approval.? I choked a bit but realized she wasn?t finished. I simply listened and didn?t speak. ?I?ll be back sometime after seven this evening. I demand that you prepare for my arrival and take the initiative regarding our meal. I also expect you to write two thousand words on how sorry you are for having violated my privacy.? I considered asking her to clarify but didn?t. ?And Jon, I will love you.? click I was thinking deeply of Maris when I walked eastward just after the call. Having her hang-up on me seemed to keep the door open. I considered what had initially led me to seek Maris out last week and use the passkey that first time. I had been concerned and worried but I?d crossed a line. My concern was for her safety versus her privacy? It was a pleasant but a little chilly. I thought the walk would help me get my head square. Having walked a few miles I returned and started writing. Hannah looked at her newest pet as Maris drove the Mazda northward. Maris glanced toward her. She looked lovely in her black suit. Their lovemaking had been exhausting but Maris now had adrenaline keeping her focused. ?What? Jon?? Hannah had asked her something and the thoughts of her plan for Jon had caused her to miss the question. ?I?m sorry Hannah.? Hannah said, ?Why don?t I drive the last leg. Pull into the rest-stop and let?s change. You?re wandering a bit. The next thing will be a police stop.? When Hannah came back to the car Maris wasn?t there. She waited for some time before reentering the facility and searching. Maris sat quietly in a booth of the fast-food caf?. Hannah slipped in across from Maris and reached to her hand, ?We?ll figure this ?Jon? issue out Maris. There is no rush but Mistress Kate wants you back in the City soon. Come on.? Maris just looked at Hannah. Maris had found her direction, ?I need you to tell Mistress Kate to keep him out of her plans. His breaking in is my fault and I will address my man not you two.? Maris stood and walked to the door and out to the car. Hannah sent a text to Kate regarding Jon : ?Maris knows that jon used her passkey? Hannah drove the remaining hour north as Maris talked of her plan for Jon. ?You?re different than me Mistress Hannah. I still feel love for Jon. My flexibility may not be attractive to you nor Mistress Kate but this is me. I will find a way to keep Jon and allow him to fail on occasion. He?s a guy not a monster and I assure you that he wasn?t trying to snoop. He was worried because I?d missed a date last week when you sent me to Queens late in the afternoon. He couldn?t get a call through to me and he went to lab looking for me. He will need me more than you will during the next few days. Can you help Mistress Kate understand?? Hannah turned for a moment to look at Maris, ?Oh certainly Maris. We?ll need to adjust a bit that?s all.? Maris said, ?I?m aware of my needs regarding you and Mistress Kate but I will need time with Jon. I don?t want either relationship to end Mistress Hannah.? Hannah remembered how intense their lovemaking had been last night, ?I will be supportive as you resolve Jon?s dilemma.? Hannah sat and listened rather than try and steer Maris as she continued, ?I?m a few years younger than you and my girlfriends that are gay have told me that they stand apart from the old lesbians due to their accommodation of men. They try and not see the genders at war. The guy couples my age also feel less restrained within the gay community. Though this sexuality is new to me I thought hard before I allowed Mistress Kate to seduce me. I haven?t been shifted to far from my center. Now because of the passkey and Jon?s error I have to grow more quickly. I need to get Jon to understand my sexuality and how he fits with me.? Hannah thought a moment then offered, ?There is room for you and you?re right that the lesbian community is shifting to be more inclusive. Back when Aids wasn?t understood a lot of lesbians became frightened of bisexual females. This has changed Maris. The nineties brought more gender fluidity as well as respect. I?m not trying to define you or your sexuality just stating the past reserve.? Maris took Hannah?s hand as she extended it and kissed it. Then she allowed the fingers to enter her mouth. ?Remember my pet. I must know you?ll respond to my demands. Jon can stay but I think you?re going to need him to yield to your direction. He will have to choose to devote his entire being to the satisfaction and fulfillment of your desires. A Mistress does only what pleases her. It?s a discipline that needs to be in place at your discretion. Jon needs to trust you. I think he deeply cares for you, but he must be taught to pleasure and fulfill your needs first.? Maris was still licking her Mistress?s fingers but paused to say, ?I see this more clearly now. I?m capable of being your Pet because I desire only to please you. I?m also seeing a way to extend my control of Jon. He has acceded to my first demands and I now know that I?ve been training him for months.? Maris smiled while still holding Mistress Hannah?s right hand. She was aroused by the discussion. ?I can see making this my life. I?m quite excited by what lay ahead.? Maris moved her dress hem upward and took her Mistress?s finger and pushed them into her panties. Hannah somehow stayed in the lane, ?Oh my Maris, my pussy Pet. You?re going to be fine !? To be continued, by MadQuill