The large bed drew her gaze and she swallowed. After that sizzling daydream, she had no intention of spending another hopeless night in his bed. Donov...n entered the room again. He immediately knew that Scarlet had gone. With a sigh, he walked slowly to the door. He had memorized his room—his house, he knew where every single thing he owned was. Except his new wife. He could smell her faint scent lingering in the air and he followed it. She smelled…warm. His mouth almost watered. He felt like an. I like to "log" my IM sessions (because I'm a horny old broad who likes to savor and remember the little bits of online action she can occasionally get). As a result, I have a record of the entire conversation, and all the subsequent ones. As I relate this story, moving forward, you'll see that these logs themselves came to have a role in how things developed. But for now, I'll just insert the actual log and let you see what got said, typos and all.plywoodstarship: sorry, aunt maria. i realized. Slave should fold clothes neatly or place them in the laundry whenever he/ she gets undressed. 3. The slave or submissive is to kneel in present posture whenever the Master/ Mistress is due to arrive and wait quietly. 4. Whenever the Master/ Mistress is present in a room, the slave must ask permission to enter in the following fashion: "Would it please you if your slave entered the room." 5. The slave will kneel in the room until the Master/ Mistress gives permission that he or she may. C. I haven't talked to her in about a year. I'm kind of what they call estranged from the kids. But that's not what caused me to become what I am today. What caused that happened on a Sunday afternoon two years and four months ago.My wife had gone back to work several years ago when the kids were old enough to look after themselves and she wanted something more to do than vacuum and laundry. I couldn't complain. It would bring some more income into the house and we could use it for luxuries.