The island looked oh so inviting as we finally slid alongside the jetty and tied on, we knew from choice we would not see our old home town or her mas...er ever again... Now the jetty steps were repaired, and the-slime removed it had made unloading much safer, Autumn up on the jetty hauling up the crates as I lifted them, luckily the tide was well up. Once unloaded ‘Jenny’ was shifted to her moorings and we were home at last. The place seemed cold and unlived, the dog set out to search and. . I need ... this...” She was gorgeous as she stated her case. Glenda really had thought it all out, and what she wanted was to try being my servant.After much deliberation I convinced to drop slave from her vocabulary. “Glenda ... every time you refer to me as master, and every time you refer to yourself as my slave, I cringe inside. If you want to be with me, those two words are keeping it from happening.”The hurt in her eyes whenever I corrected her, in the slightest way, was so profound. Instead, Sarah found us a small table in the lounge by the bar. “I thought you were with friends?” “I was. It was just an after work get together; they’ve all gone home.” This was the first time I had seen Sarah in her work clothes. Far from the faded jeans and T-shirt girl that I had known, Sarah, the business woman was a model of perfection. Her hair was styled with big blonde curls which sparkled in the dim, flickering lights of the lounge. Her nails were manicured in a deep ruby red,. Give me one good reason... ' She demanded before it was my turn to interrupt.'Because I haven't had the chance to discuss it with my girlfriend yet.' I said smiling partly about what I'd said but also at Mr. Kopolova's attempt to hide his laugh.Just for a change, I'd managed to shut Natasha up, at least momentarily.'And if she approves?''Then of course I will accept.'Later that night, as she lay naked in my arms, she asked if I was really waiting for her approval. My affirmative answer was the.