” Even as my head wiggled under her heavy, powerful feet, I managed to mumble a question. “Jeanette, you said I could eat your shit.” “No, onl... my butt slaves get to eat shit. You have to work hard for me & get promoted, only then will I grant you the pleasure,” she said, stepping off from my head. “Understood,” I said. “No food until I get promoted.” “That’s right.” “Jeanette, can I ask how long it might take me to get the promotion?” I asked. “That depends on how well you serve me,” Jeanette. They left the farm in a very good mood. They were looking forward to their family visit, and even to impressing everyone with their gifts. Clothes for the grownups and electronic toys for the kids. Most of the cabins had some type of solar arrays at least to charge batteries.The same night that they left, I went to the 2nd chance store to take Trina to dinner. I didn’t know that she had invited Ester to join us. I had no idea what they planned, but after a nice dinner the three of us drove back. We arrive at a desolate looking building and you take me to a flat. I'd been dancing all night, my feet hurt and I'd work up quite a sweat.'You don't smell fresh slave' you announced when we got in.With that, you remove all of my clothes roughly and stood me in the shower.You turned the water on, and it was ice cold. I jumped away from the icy water.'That water is freezing master' I said.You smirked. 'Did i tell you you could move?'I stand under the water again, my teeth chattering, goosebumps. .. Mr Smithers is so on edge about the meeting." she said before saying "Oops ... too much information I think".We continued to chat for a few minutes about the meeting and her role in the company. Then I suggested that she join me for dinner so that we could catch up on the missing five years since I'd last seen her. She was initially hesitant but she agreed, and soon we were headed into the hotel's restaurant for a meal.We chatted for ages over our meal. Being in her company excited me with.