Getting Into the Swing Of Things

Not quite a month living in this apartment with Carla, and I seem to be getting into the swing of things.

I have my daily routine of doing my freelance work in the mornings and afternoons, and then heading to the gym to workout. No more working out in the backyard of my home or jogging on the trails in the hills. It's all this glamor stuff with 30-50 year old women trying to make fashion statements in spin class.

Carla wants me to stay as lean as possible but add just a little bit of tone to my body.

Carla does her part time work and then works on her fashion designs.

I've gotten to know the other residents in the apartment a lot better. I walk down to the mailboxes every afternoon and pass one or two of them by. They're used to seeing me nude. I'm still known as the "naked lady" around here, and they all seem to accept me.

In the evenings we go out to one of the nightclubs around here. Carla will often dress me up in something new, but other times she likes to have me wear a mini-skirt, minus the panties, and a string top.

The collar is still a permanent fixture around my neck.