James glanced occasionally over at Luna Mae as the rather non descriptive black sedan pulled out of the country club with his chauffeur/butler at the wheel.   He reached over to stroke her fur to get her attention as they pulled into the estate.  He choose to remain silent the entire way, thinking that conversation would be best served once they got home.<br/><br/>"We're home."  He said quietly to her as the car pulled through a wrought iron gate and up a flower lined driveway.   The car came to the stop at the double front doors and the car grew quiet before he opened the car door for himself.<br/><br/>"That will be all tonight, Alfred."  He told the chauffeur/butler as James took Luna Mae's hand and lead her up to the front door.  He opened it for the two of them and lead her inside (note: see picture above for the foyer).<br/><br/>"This is your home now."  He explained, giving her a minute or two to look around before leading her down the right hallway toward the bedrooms.   He paused at a pair of doorways at the very end of the hall.  "The room on the left is your room, think of it as a study you can play in while I'm away.  You'll find everything you need including your own private bathroom."<br/><br/>"The room on the right is the bedroom," he explained quietly.   "You'll be sleeping with me, of course."  He added as an afterthought.   "Go ahead and get cleaned up then come to the bedroom.  Don't bother with the clothes you're wearing, we'll be getting you new clothes tomorrow."