I ignored her as she went about making her snack or drink or what ever the hell she was up to.Later as I was shuffling through the channels she approa...hed me with a plate."Here ... sorry. Its just ... its been three weeks. I think its time for you to get out of the house." She said.Then she added quickly. "But it isnt my business. So Im sorry."I accepted the plate. It was my favorite, a Reuben like only someone from NYC could do it. Damn I love this girl I thought."Im sorry too. And thanks,. I'd gone to great trouble to find it and I very much hoped my Master would be pleased.After only a short wait our Master arrived by taxi and I'd had it in mind to pick him up at the airport myself, but Mr. Reiser declined. This was what he wanted, an old fashioned homecoming, and I stood on the steps of the house smiling as he approached holding the arm of his new bride and our new Mistress, Miss Corinne Ingersoll-Reiser. As I understood it, she insisted on being addressed as 'Miss' to assert. There was a spell that was originally designed for a forgetful person. You could link something to yourself and no matter where you were and where the object was, you could call it back to you.The section laid out how to link money to yourself, then call the money back later. It was cheating the business or person out of the money you paid. Not something I thought was right at all!The section did prove valuable to me though. It made me look closely at every spell I read in the book, looking for. It was red leather crop top, with matching booty shorts, and black fishnet stockings. We arrived at the store and the three of us went in. Their tag maker was behind the counter, so we had to ask the sales associate to make them for us. She pulled out a box with different shapes. Tom picked out a purple heart for Kelsey and a blue bone for me. She then asked what we wanted on them. "The purple one put 'My Pet' and the bone put 'lil one' " Anything on that back sir"Tom taking a minute to think.