I told her that I would make it happen. I said I would be there early on the morrow. She assured me that she would save the entire day for me.I sudden...y had a mission. I located an internet cafe and searched for fun things to do in Atlanta. I used Goggle Earth to find events that were in close proximity to her cousin's house.I returned to my campsite and packed up my supplies. I wanted to leave early. The only thing I would need to do in the morning was to take down the tent and roll up my. Being a slave isn't scary. Being a slave is my life. I want to learn to love it and be happy at my Master's feet.My Master will show me how wonderful it is to be a slave. My soft slutty mind will listen and understand.-"Wh-what oh shit did I really hear that last th..."Submissive. Submissive. Submissive. The word echoed through Heather's terrified mind. Devices were whirring into place around her, but all she could think about was herself kneeling. Wet. Smiling. So thoroughly subjugated that. And what's worse, I could be wrong, 'cause it's only my personal opinion." You mean you want to tell me what you think of me, right?" Well, not quite as bad as that. I have some thoughts. About why you think you look like you say you do. And that may be wrong, that is, incorrect, and it may also be wrong to tell you what I think. Of course, since I've said that, the fat's already in the fire." Yeah, now I can go home and tell myself you don't like the way I look, and confirm my worst fears.". "Morons." Diana supplies with amusement."I was looking for something less derogatory. They have no mental stimulation, so it is no big surprise that they are only looking after number one." I end and chew my bottom lip as I think so more. "What I was looking at was the father. He seemed off to me. I mean why live out here? His wife is pretty smart, and would not have fallen for his macho posturing. The boys, for all their lack of training, are smart and attentive, as is Brin." "You think daddy.