Not all, but enough to make me aware that eyes were on me. Scratching the back of my head with a blush I realize that I’m still a little shy with t...is new-found attention I receive.I see mom and dad at the exit looking around for me. I get closer. They don’t recognize me.I get closer.They still don’t recognize me.I get right up to them and say excitedly, “Hi Mom! Hi Dad!”They both look at me in astonishment with their mouths opened then look at each other then back at me. My mom breaks the. "Whoa Stormy! Whoa Beauty!" Mistress Anna called as she cracked the whip in the air twice and pulled hard on my reins, forcing the bit to push against the corners of my mouth with even more force.She climbed off the cart and began to unhitch me as my Master strode toward us. He was red faced and breathing heavily, his fists clenched with rage. "You know I don't appreciate you leaving me behind like that!" He exclaimed as he neared us.Anna unclipped my harness from the cart and grabbed my reins,. I was wondering if you wanted to come over? We could just hang out or something?" I asked. I was so nervous waiting for her response. She smiled, and quickly said, "Yes." I was surprised at how quickly she said it. I think I was the first person to ask her to hang out since she moved here. That day went well. We hung out for a couple hours. Just talking about our lives, but mostly hers. I found out she moved here with her grandma after her mother passed away. She also told me she didn't have. In my excitement, I shot my own cum all over the sheets. She was still mine. I cuddled up to her and fell fast asleep. It must have been about noon when the phone rang in the cabin, it was like being splashed with ice water, pulling me out of my sweet dreams and back to reality. I let it go to voicemail and listened the Eve at the other end. ‘Good morning slave, or should I say, good afternoon. I really enjoyed your wife’s performance last night. Of course it was recorded on videotape for legal.