I didn't deserve to call him my Master. A moment. I just needed a moment. Fuck it. Taking a deep breath, I collected my thoughts. I straightened mysel... and knelt up tall. Proudly. With my body as tight as a drum, I closed my eyes tightly to blink away my tears. They ran in streams down my cheeks, but I decided against wiping them away. So what if I cried. I exhaled slowly and opened my eyes. Watching Dominique on her knees stifling tears was difficult to bear. The trial of confessing before. Now my girl likes to go on social networking sites on her phone and when I try to look she turns or gets up like she had to do something but she did tell me her password so i could go on hers. So one day I did and I went into messages to find her talking to a guy. One part of the messages the guy says I have lost some weight gained some muscle and something else got bigger to. and she asked him to show her. So then I read farther down they are making a date for a day that I will have to go to. Thanks! Am I still sleeping down stairs?" I said. "Yeah! Just behind the laundry room. We put all your clothes down there. They might be a little big on you now. Looks like you been working out." said Crystal. I smiled. "Not much to do in prison but lifts weights and work out. I also read a lot. Nice to meet you both. I'll be down stairs, if you need anything." I said.I walked passed them. They followed me down the hall to the kitchen. They both were eating a big plate of cookies and drinking. That brought me out of my shock and propelled my body into action.No one slapped Suzy and got away with it. Okay maybe she did but I had to at least chase her.I hopped over the railing and ran towards my own car. I’d seen a couple of episodes of the dukes myself. I jumped up and slid over the hood of my car landing lightly on my feet and after opening the door, threw myself in.As my engine started every eye on the block was on me. The sound, though musical and beautiful to me caused a lot of.