I took her hand and led her to my computer room and sat her down in front of the screen; turned on the computer and instructed her to log on to her ow... email account.I left her to write her report, whilst I went to make a cup of coffee for the two of us.Master. Here is my diary entry for Friday and Saturday.Friday night.My journey to your home was an adventure in its own right, the balls in my cunt set up delicious rippling feelings in my cunt and this caused the Thai beads in my arse to come. We always had lots of fun, I got lots of hugs and snuggles, she often mussed my hair, whispered nonsensical things in my ear, tickled me until I cried for her to stop. Of course, as I became twelve, then, entered my teens, my overnight stays became less frequent.Then, at my fifteenth birthday party, she whispered in my ear, "I want you to come over and stay the weekend, Howie, I have a special present just for you." Well, she had always chosen presents for me with great care, always something. It was better than Coors, or MGD, and certainly better than Coors Light."Okay, I guess that's acceptable, since you're only having a half-pint of beer."She raised her eyebrows at me. "I'm glad it meets with your approval," she said, somewhat bitingly.I reached out and touched her hand. "Look, Saralinda. This wasn't a case of Jake lording things over Saralinda. This was Nurse Jake trying to make sure you weren't going to run into problems with your medications. It's something I promised Doctor. You had to become kindness, you had to become happiness. And once you did, it became a part of you.It was a no-brainer that I’d pack up and immediately move to Maryland. I followed my heart, and my Heart had a fellowship to return to. After I was discharged from the hospital six days after the accident, I boarded a plane with the father of my child, holding his hand tightly as the plane took off. He squeezed my hand to reassure me that everything would be okay, and I believed him because I knew.