Double Play
I enter their home. They’re James and Margaret but I know them better as Master and Mistress, Sir and Madam or, on occasion, Daddy and Mommy. It depends what mood they’re in. I fit myself to them. I try my best to be whatever they need me to be. By being there for them, I attain satisfaction, completion. I’m like a lock without a key until I see them, until they fit their key into me. There’s no conversation tonight. No wine. No. Instead, they direct me to the basement where they have their...