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Fay is going to be quite displeased with me, I suspect. She does not seem, even after all these years, to be the sort that will fondly forgive my handcuffing her to the bed and leaving her unsated. Rather, I imagine that I will be in a lot of pain once I finally let her go. Of course, this just makes me more loathe to actually let her go. She is ever so cute when she's lying there, flushed and vulnerable.
One must keep one's pride, however. I can't have my darling Fay stop me from socialising with our neighbours, no matter how young, pretty and suggestible they are. It's really discrimination for her to expect me to stop talking to anybody who is both pretty and willing to enjoy my more leisurely skills, and if there's one thing I shan't do it's let the light of my heart discriminate against people.
One must keep one's pride, however. I can't have my darling Fay stop me from socialising with our neighbours, no matter how young, pretty and suggestible they are. It's really discrimination for her to expect me to stop talking to anybody who is both pretty and willing to enjoy my more leisurely skills, and if there's one thing I shan't do it's let the light of my heart discriminate against people.