Ordinarily I’m against abortion, but I was quickly learning I could make an exception. “Ah - dang, I got to go, I have to get off this exit, and d...n’t want to crash. I’ll call you later, all right?”“Are you OK?” she asked me, a touch of sarcasm in her voice.“Sure - just need to think.”We hung up. And I had to think. Oh, boy do I have to think.And so I thought. I told my wife I was just distracted by something at work. I went out on a drive. I sat in an empty parking lot, looking up at the. I killed three more before I was sixteen. Two were clansmen trying to kill me and the third was grandmaster Rava. That was when I escaped and fled the clan and the planet.I had killed the grandmaster because he had demanded I kill one of the younger children that had tried to escape. When I refused he had attacked me and we had fought until I had taken his head. Now the clan hunted me and would kill me if and when they found me. I had also stolen the grandmaster's comp which had clan contacts. Butof course, I had little choice in the matter. She sat down on a woodenchair, and told me to kneel in front of her. She put a collar round myneck, attached a leash to it, and told me to lick her boots. It was soexciting... my heart was racing as she pushed my head downwards, and mademe lick her boots clean. It was a moment I'll never forget.I was told that I should call her Meisterin - German for "Mistress" atall times. She told me to get up, and stand with my hands against thewall. She. Katrina and her house mom shared a look and smiled before leaving the provisions and running out. I sat there for a while munching on crackers and sipping water, thankful that I had good enough sense to use the wrist strap with my clutch because I definitely would have lost it. A steady trickle of entertainers came through the doors, mostly changing outfits and touching up make up or hair. I apprehensively watched two girls get into an altercation, the tall one claiming the other was taking too.