Her dreams were filled with hope and excitement. She woke late, the sun hours from returning. This was common, the itch of her cast and the infre...uency of her sleep would often have her staring at the ceiling when she should be sleeping. It sucked, but there was something soothing about the isolation. After all theses months of loneliness she would expect herself to be sick of it, but no. She liked it. She enjoyed this time where her thoughts could reach out beyond her broken body and. She also had the bust to match her physic, and looked great in a white teeshirt either with or without bra. The mixture of her brushing her tits against me and of her trimming the hair on my neck (being touched on my neck is a killer for me) gave me more than a semi which she must of noticed in my black tight boxers . Hair all down , nicely trimmed and happy with it I stood up ,brushed the cuttings off , when she said “may as well do the whole job ,as it was a bit long down there last time I. By this time, Master knew the nature of the relationship me and Mistress had and said it was good and acceptable for me to be as submissive as possible. But it was no longer acceptable for Mistress to have sex with me. So he chastised me with a steel tube and a Prince Albert piercing to lock the tube on. Rather than putting a ring in the piercing, he put a padlock. I was now basically a eunuch. The sexual relationship between Mistress and Master wasn't much different than it was between me and. Teagan was screaming Sundee’s name and sobbing hysterically.“TEAGAN! BABY! What’s wrong!” I shouted as I ran into the room.“SUNDEEEEEE!!” Teagan screamed in anguish again.“TEAGAN!! STOP!!” I shouted again, grabbing her by her arms and making her sit up and look at me. “WHAT HAPPENED?”Teagan just stared blankly at me for a moment tears streaming down her face and then said “I think Sundee is dead. Javier shot her. I heard three gunshots, and now she’s not talking…Mike we have to go help.