“Everything is going to be alright.” “Just take me home,” I cried. “This has been a really tough day.” “Alright, let's go,” Bobby repl...ed. Bobby stared at the road ahead of him as he drove. He remained silent. I knew I had to say something. I had to tell him how I felt. Becky would make her move on him soon, and I couldn't allow my heart to get broken. However, I couldn't muster up the courage to vocally express my true feelings. Suddenly, I had an idea. I slowly lifted my miniskirt up, showing. I breathed and held out my hand to grab it. I had done it! I finallydared to take something! Suddenly I felt much more secure and happy. Idecided to go and search for some leggings. I had already seen them while Iwalked through the store, so it wasn't hard to find them.Then I crossed the whole department to get into the sports' stuff. Theywere some sweatpants and jackets, but I wasn't looking for that. Then I sawthe section that I was looking for. There were a lot of sports bras, and Istarted. This is the second week I have been here, and time is starting to shift on me and become hard to measure, the only time with any meaning being the time I spend typing or serving the new master. I have begun to learn his moods, his likes and dislikes, and what he expects of me; which has reduced the severity and amount of discipline he administers. Over the weekend, Master K became excited about someone, a man that he had been chatting with online. He sat in his favorite recliner with me. Someones been busy I see, she said, giving me an arch look. I gave her a sheepish grin. Duty called, I answered. Jill snickered. You better get cleaned up, River told us. You guys look like the after picture from a brothel fight. Sharon stuck her tongue out at him, and the two hippies cackled laughter. We did as he suggested, however, trooping out into the cool ocean water to swim and relax. We strode through the water to the protected area near the adult end of the beach, where the waves were.