I head downstairs whistling a happy tune and knock on Katie's door. Among other things, I realize that it is time to tell Katie to give me a copy of her keys. I mean, as her landlord, I already have one, but I think it would be a nice little gesture nonetheless.
This time I am not ambushed by Hope but instead my lovely slave, soon wife, opens the door and greets me.
"Hello, dear, please come inside."
Her greeting is a mix of friendly and formal, which I find curious, but as soon as I enter and Katie closes the door, she throws herself in my arms and kisses me with passion.
"Welcome back, master!"
I pat her ass and reciprocate the kiss, then I ask her what is on my mind.
"What was that at the door?"
"That? Oh, I figured that it would be better if we sound normal inside. I wouldn't want to be overheard calling yu master from any of the other people living in the building and spoil your plans.
I hug her tightly and kiss her neck. Ah, my lovely slave…
