"Of course my mistress," Trey responded smiling. He grabbed a brush and her tail, sitting at the edge of the bed, still in nude. He wasn't sure why, but he loved her tail. It was one of his favourite features of hers. Perhaps it was the feeling of the fur, or the way it made her look, or the heightened sense it brought to his moment of ecstasy. He imagined it wrapping around him as they embraced, or the feeling it had on his sensitive privates. He simply loved it. He brushed it slowly, caressing the fur at every stroke, brushing along slowly so he could enjoy the experience. It felt so soft and wonderful.<br/><br/>When he was all done he laid her tail down onto the bed, and he wrapped his arms around her warm body from behind. He kissed her collar bone, nuzzling his nose into her neck. "It is still strange to me the idea of being free. I still can't help but call you mistress, even if you want me to call you Kate. I feel more comfortable when you give me an order than when you ask me to do something. I feel more at home when I don't have to decide about much. I want to be free, but I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to be truly free, as freedom also scares me. Perhaps I can be free through you, still as both your slave and your lover, and hopefully one day as your mate. Assuming it is allowed."<br/><br/>He looked at her closely. "I don't want to ever lose you, I want to be with you, but I also want to be in your servitude. It eases my mind to serve you, to follow your orders, to be at your side always. I hope this never changes."<br/><br/>He then kissed her again on her neck, while still holding her. "I look forward to meeting your papa, and I will show him I am not prey." He then smiled and whispered lightly, "and it will please me beyond belief to bathe you."