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Chapter One
Miss Elizabeth’s Captive…
or the Application of the Stockholm Syndrome
“What is it you think you like about Jamie, Sam?”
Liz had that habitturning any question asked right around The trait e education in psychology with a s of philosophy courses
We were having a sumptuous meal in Liz’s Manhattan penthouse It was just the two of us dining with Ja about Jamie that I liked yet couldn’t vocalize His youthful physical cuteness combined with the skill and devotion of a servant many times his years resulted in a curious juxtaposition of observations and queries What was his age? How did he acquire the skills of both a arb so contrast with the sedate nature of his duties? And of course the ultiender?
Thus I posed the question to Liz ‘What is it about Jalish she tossed it right back with the deftness of a slow ground ball liirlish glee, as a little girl would so childishly challenge, ‘I know so you don’t know’
Jamie returned from the kitchen with a soufflé and I just s about hi a blink of an eye or the discernible pause of an adroit serving hand…which, by the way, offered no clues
His effeminate hands were expertly manicured with nails honed to smooth perfection But there was no colorful polish which would weight any conclusion toward the side of femininity
Still there was the blond hairlong for a boy, short for a girlit was more than just casually styled, it was coifed And the tresses, playfully tossed about as he lint of dias How could a servant afford such opulence? And if indeed a male, why jewelry?
The voice was high pitched when heard, which was rare A humble, ‘Yes Miss Elizabeth’ came out slurred and I assumed there was verbal shyness due to a speech impediment
There was soe, but with so to confuse the gender identification
And as ely alluring attire? As suggested, it could not be described as drably genderless Instead it teased the observera red silk blouse, the fineness of which any woman would be proud, but also of which one would often spy on ion of Southeast Asia and Japan Then there were the trousersshorts reallyblack and tight Similar to ‘hot pants’, which for the ly calossy satin clung to Jalobes which would entice a pedophile Yes, such were shapely, rounded and with the coirl more than that of an adult male
The ‘hot pants’ left bare hs and calves, of course Oddly se shoes begged the next question Sandals really, but with notably high heels, forced Ja careful balancing steps as if he was parading about on a runway at a fashion show It was all so distracting Here I ith one of theand beautiful woht dinnersohopefully not oglingevery time Jamie popped from the kitchen with the next course
“He’s very devoted to ift, actually”
At that point the expertly prepared soufflé captured our attention and my question faded as focus turned to dessert and an exquisite port
With anyone else I would not have the mettle to broach a subject matter which could be deemed potentially reflective on the proclivities of the poser I suppose, as Liz hinted when she returned it unanswered, soender preference, which I assure the reader is devoutly one of a philogynist But with Jamie’s presentment, and his most pleasant but servile demeanor, the racious hostess And besides, Liz and I were becoood friends and I knew poor behavior on my part would be overlooked
The , clearing, and pouringthe more it was obvious that beneath the brief silk and satin there were no undergarlass, there was a clicking sound from under the shorts and the ainst ahis right nipple which caused the nub to sprightly abrade against the smoothness of the silk and provide obvious pleasure, in that the areola was most erect
And after the soufflé was consumed and Liz nodded toward her snifter, it was evident that she noticed the sa the protrusion as Jalass
The basis forLiz’s clasping fingers, he sirl and seemed to beaiven to usespurred the reaction of a lonely puppy starving for attention Had he a tail, it would be wagging in response to his mistress’s brief caress
She whispered so to him, very unusual for the normally ultra courteous Liz, and after several words Jaht forth such a faux pas But it was Saturday evening and teeks before Liz and I had kissed, hugged and cuddled in front of ested it would be ‘intriguing’ I interpreted her stateued
Ja hihed when he stu to move with haste in such aard footwear