Surprised, but...Yes.

I was surprised at first, but it only took me a few seconds to reason that that was a normal request for someone willing to accept their man as someone who owns someone else. Sandra was really shockingly nonchalant about this entire situation.

"I guess so.' I took a sip of wine, and nodded. "Do you want to come by my apartment, or would you like me to send Paige somewhere to meet you?"

She rested her chin on her hands and smiled at me. "This is going to be fun," she said eagerly, then frowned thoughtfully. "It might be nice to meet her on neutral ground, but I can't think of anyplace good...besides this whole conversation started because I asked to see your home."

"So... my apartment then?"

"Yes... no, wait. There's an outdoor cafe near my house; you remember it?"

"The one with all the fake ivy on it?"

"I think they're supposed to be grape vines, but yes. Can she meet us there tomorrow for breakfast? They open at nine."

"Absolutely; I'll send her over... should I come also?"

"Hmm... yes. I want to see how the two of you interact and get along."

Over the rest of dinner I hashed out the details of the meetup. Paige has to agree to it all of course, but Paige doesn't make many decisions for herself, so that was basically a non-issue. Sandra joked and smiled through the whole conversation.

"I have a question for you." She tilted her head, letting her hair tumble. "Do you like it? Being her Master, I mean."

I don't respond to the question.