Now stop... and cool down for a minute. You don't want to spurt when I tell you not to, do you slave?
While you cool down let's go over the logistics. You're going to move in with me, and sell or sublet whatever you're living in now. But you're not to get to work at the same time as me. I don't want anyone who works here to know you're my slave or that we're "together" in any way. Except Dianne; she can know, as it's unavoidable with both of us being friends with her.
In fact, I might even let Dianne join in on the fun. She and I might dominate you together! Oh, I see a twitch.