And was walked over to the middle of the room, then made to first kneel down, and bend forward placing my neck onto a short steel post, one that was s...icking up a foot or so off the floor ? After which the shackle around my neck was quickly fastened to it with two large bolts! Amanda had removed my wrists from the double shackles and told me to stretch my arms out to each side in a sort of kneeling spread eagle position. They were so stiff I could hardly move them, but her nasty whip. Anyway,Mistress Karen came in to the kitchen. As required, Iimmediately curtsied to her. "Listen slut" she said, "tonightyou are going to visit a friend of mine. You are to be his maidfor the night. You may be expected to performcertain.......tasks... as well."I looked worried and was about to question this, but MistressKaren warned me that I must obey her totally. She would betalking to her friend in the morning and that if he was notsatisfied with my behaviour then she would make life. Then, when they all see the value of this, you can justify the promotion."*He's thinking about it. But worried about whether it will work out.*"And if I don't prove the value of the whole thing, you can fire me. Nohard feelings." That seemed to settle it. They shook hands, and he gave her some forms tofill out. She still had one reservation. "I'll have to clear it with my folks,first. But I don't think it will be any kind of a problem." "I understand. Talk to them, and call me here tonight. If. Er he would be glad to help me. I could really use it. Oh, and you are on vacation after all, so I insist on paying. When we get the boat in shape, maybe we can do a little cruising. Do you mind?”He was talking directly to my Dad now. I don’t think he liked Mark, but the idea of me making some money made him a little more agreeable.“His name is Gary. Not Carrie. I’m sure he would be glad to help you, won’t you, Gary?”It really wasn’t a question, so I nodded my head.“Great! Come on, Car ... uh,.