Having been together for a while, you know what I like and what I expect of you each day. Your training has been completed and we have slipped into a very comfortable routine. While still fine tuning some of the protocols, all is well in the household.
The night is cold and rainy, so we stay in and watch a movie on TV. I allowed you to forego fixing dinner and we just ordered a pizza and added some wine. The fireplace is going and the lights are dimmed for our movie. You are seated on your pillow, at my feet, and I am in my chair enjoying the view of you as the firelight flickers across your naked body.
Just then a knock at the door... You jump to your feet and rush into the bedroom, to put on a night shirt. Although usually your duty, I answer the door as it is night and we are not expecting anyone. When I open the door, one of our neighbors is there asking to come in because the power is out at her house. I say, "sure, come on in" and call to you that Sandy is here.
As it is a friend (although vanilla) and a woman, you know it is okay for you to come out in your night shirt. You enter the living room and greet Sandy, offering a glass of wine. She accepts and takes a seat in the chair across from the TV. She thanks you for letting her stay here until the power returns, and you smile then tell her it is perfectly fine. You tell Sandy we were about to watch a movie and offer her some pizza too.
