"You wish to.. hook up with her, Master Kyle," Edwin said, a broad smile on his face now.
"Well, yeah. But somewhere that Patricia or my sisters aren't going to know about," He added. "They're kinda.. control freaks. It feels like I can't take a shit without one of them walking in on me, or micro-managing my every move, and I'm pretty sick of it."
Edwin nodded. "I understand entirely, Master Kyle."
"I mean, take Patricia, right," He continued, warming to his role. "She's there when I wake up, she's there all day, and she's there when I go to bed. And don't get me wrong, she's really fucking hot, and if she's giving it away, I'm not gonna say no, but... "