Ursprünglich hatte ich geplant, mit ihm nach Kalifornien zu ziehen, aber seine Mutter erkrankte an einer unheilbaren Krankheit und jemand musste zur�...ckbleiben und ihr helfen. Ihr Zustand verschlechterte sich langsam und sie konnte nicht mehr fahren. Ihr Sehvermögen nahm ab und es fiel ihr schwer zu gehen. Sie hatte immer noch ihren Verstand über sie und ihre böse Zunge, aber jemand musste ihr helfen. Der Rest der Familie war vor langer Zeit weggezogen. Ich sagte mir immer wieder, dass es nicht. Several minutes later Emma burst through the glass door and into the conference room, with Vivian close behind her. As expected, she made her way to the head of the table and sat down. Vivian sat directly on her right, across from Penny. ‘Viv, move down one seat,’ Emma instructed her. Emma then motioned for me to come and sit next to her. I stood from my chair and walked to the seat that Vivian had just moved from. When I was seated Emma hit the speaker button on the phone that sat on the table. Grunting, he pushed herself to his feet. Shewobbled a little bit as she slowly made his way over to the mirrorhanging on her wall. She gulped, fearing what he may see.And in the mirror, he saw... a woman.A pale-skinned, argent-haired beauty stared back at her. Her full, poutylips were practically begging to be kissed while her once-green-now-purple eyes peered out from her long, thick lashes. Her delicate, doll-like face was framed by the long silvery tresses that cascaded down tothe small of. "You're early," he growls, and she jumps a little, the threat of punishment to come sending shivers down her spine...and making her hesitate. He seizes her by the back of the head, fingers threading through her hair in a tight but surprisingly gentle grip, pulling her roughly into his dungeon.She stops in the center of the room, turning to face her master, eyes downcast submissively."Strip, slave" he simply commands, swinging the crude wooden door behind himself and engaging the complicated.