I am going to do it.Sir says, 'We will see there is a lot more to go through.'When we get home he has me take my clothes off and sit in my boyish brie...s with loafers on them.He gives me his loafers to play with. I play on the pad as he orders dinner. He comes and has me sit like a good boy at his feet.He says, 'You had a good day the other day with my shoes. Today you experienced how sub boys dress. Tonight we will start real humiliation. He says I can go home and not come back anytime I want.. .. doesn't mean anything. Try iton."Link shrugged and put the mask on.Immediately he felt a surge of energy like with the othertransformation masks he had acquired. He grew to about the same sizeand age he had been when he had travelled seven years into the future.As he struggled to remove the mask again he felt the edges of it meltinto his face and promptly he felt the pain of bones and muscles movingand reshaping themselves into a Gerudo face.When that was over he felt his whole body change,. After showering, Brent dressed in his clothes from the day before and met Emma out in the kitchen. Emma was still completely nude and was eating some mixed fruit in a bowl. Across from her for Brent, she had set up a plate with a bagel with cream cheese, a pear, and some sausage links. The kitchen was filled with the delicious smell coming from the cup of coffee in front of it.She looked up from her bowl as he entered and smiled up at him.“Hey, sweetie,” she said. “I made you a plate. I hope. "Who killed him?" A'Potnia asked, stepping eagerly toward the bed."Your daughter did, ma'am. She stepped in front of my son when she saw the dagger, saving him and killing the guard with her sword. She's a very brave fighter, fierce at caring about those she loves." Where's your son now? He left her, after she was willing to give her life for him?" A'Potnia placed her hand upon her daughter's head, feeling the baking heat coming off of her. "He left her here while he what, went drinking and.