I wantedto show him I could follow his rules willingly, and hoped it wouldn'ttake long to hear from him. After a day or so, I started to worry.Again, ... knew he was toying with me. Maybe he wanted me to be desperate,to want to serve him so badly I couldn't wait for his attention. Maybehe wanted me to beg him for his attention! I decided to give it one moreday, and then I would ask his permission to speak!About an hour later, a message from him popped up on my screen! Yes, Iwas watching the. Westdickens handed over a suitcase with one million to Madam Rose. Then I had to take an oath depicting my true slavery to Mr. West. I affirm that I belong to Mr. Westdickens and I am his property. I will live in his home and I can only leave the premises when allowed. I will follow any order he gives me without hesitation. I will never show dissatisfaction or question any order. I will refer to as master.I will only speak to you when spoken to. If I wish to say something I will ask “Master,. Present – Samantha – The report?John and I arrive at the cabin (actually the tunnels), go through all the new security procedures and are escorted to the garage. Once again we are searched but this time Mira isn’t here so the search isn’t quite as embarrassing for me. John does complain because they carefully check every component of his video equipment and decide they don’t like several items about which they offer, “You can get these on your way out.”John is going to complain but I nip it in. Despite the drug induced pleasures of the night before, I had a very intense orgasm as my sperm kept spurting into her womb until I was panting.I think that we fell asleep because the next thing I became aware of was Kaitlyn softly saying, “Breakfast is ready.”I opened my eyes and looked at Kaitlyn. She was dressed in the same short skirt and blouse from the night before. I glanced at her legs and wondered if she had any underwear on. Marissa was standing nearby, wrapped in a white terrycloth.