I’d stayed up pretty late doing homework, and was not ready to get up. Amanda was still in bed as well, but the sad part was looking to my left, and...not seeing Dave there. That was nuts: I spent exactly two nights in Dave’s bed, and here I was really, really missing him not being there. But, a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do, so I dragged myself out of bed, grabbed my shower caddy, robe and a clean towel, and headed down the hall to the whole hall bathroom. The dorm is coed, but each. Lord Blackmon motioned for Page to follow and they both quietly slipped out of the room.Once in the great room, her master turned around and held a hand to her cheek. "How are you this morning?" he asked in a low voice."I am ... ok. The headache is gone, and the upset stomach. I am sore and have a few bruises." Do you feel like eating something?" he asked."I will fix something. It will..." No, I want to talk while we can. How about I fix some toast and we can sit together this morning? I have. I don't mind it a bit. It was worth it to see her happy for a while.I walked to my trailer as Helen locked up the office.The next day, well, things at the project got rather busy and I worked late. I missed my evening swim. Things leveled out the following Friday though, and I was looking forward to another swim. What I didn't know is that I would have a different swimming partner that afternoon.While I was driving back to the trailer, and thinking about Cindy, she and Mizz Helen were talking. Sugarlips could be caned for a.not doing a good enough job, b. not keeping his lipsglossed with Cherry Surprise, c. not having a good attitude or d. notswallowing. Although Sugarlips beat Ramseyregularly when they played racquetball at the country club, Ramsey really tooka lot out on Sugar's backside, making the bamboo cane crash again and again onthe already welted ass of the unfortunate slaveboy. Finally Ramsey allowed Sugar to apologize by rimming thedingleberries out of his ass, with Beth.