" I croaked, words failing in my throat as Ifought back tears. "I... I promise I won't... I promise..." I trailed offas Miss Stevens idly twirled the ...hin cane in her hands."The problem, Josh, is that I can't trust a promise of yours now, can I?I told you not to masturbate. You gave me assurances that you wouldn't.Yet I hear from the guards you did it not once - not twice - but threetimes before ten pm last night," she spat venomously. "I've more thanhalf a mind to just give up on you.. The girl thought about what would happen. It felt like the guest was taking over her private space, but the girl knew that she was a slave and the only space she had was a gift from her Master. The girl was told that the guest would be here Friday evening and she was to be ready to welcome Him to our household.The girl spent time getting things ready for the guest. When Friday evening arrived, the girl was nervous, but knew that as a slave she would serve to the best of her ability. The. Just like the one in the modern movie, a side hinge opened the fearsome looking helmet. I had to see what it would be like so I held the faceplate up to my face and held it in place, ensuring I didn’t accidently close the thing and lock it! I therefore stood for a few minutes and wondered what it must have been like to be forced to wear this continuously for months on end? I pinched myself back to reality as I wanted to find Ailsa. I therefore put the iron mask back on the shelf and headed out. They did not have to live in the house haunted with memories and fragrances. The odors were the worst. Open a closet and the little bags of herbs she spread throughout the house would assault his senses and it was as if she was there once again.The Ladies from their church had come, taken away her clothes, the children had taken her jewelry, and as many mementoes as possible without stripping the house bare. But still her fragrances he tripped over would render him sobbing, curled into a ball.