Kyle dressed Sayuri up again, by adjusting her bra properly and buttoning up the dress. Then he bent over and helped to put on her underwear. As he was doing so, he was well aware that she was having more difficulty now with such simple movements.
Having been emboldened by her permission to 'service' her, Kyle decided to ask her something that had been on his mind for quite some time.
"Sayuri, since it's the final couple of months now," Kyle said, as he helped her to a sitting position, "You're going to need extra monitoring and care."
"What are you getting at?"
"Let me stay with you in your bedroom during this time," Kyle said quickly, "I can be there to help you with anything, especially in the middle of the night. You can order me around for anything, even when you're feeling rather .. erm, frisky."