Sarah saß zusammen gekauert am Eingang der Höhle. Sie wirkte erstaunlich groß und das durchnässte Mädchen wagte es nicht, weiter hineinzugehen. S...e fühlte sich unsicher. Beobachtet, und wagte es nicht ihren Blick auf das unheimliche Dunkel zu richten. So blickte sie hinaus in die Gewitternacht, denn hinter ihr lauerte die Finsternis. Trotzdem sie war froh, wenigstens ein wenig Schutz vor Blitz, Donner und Regen gefunden zu haben.Ihre vollkommen durchnässte Kleidung hatte sie ausgezogen und über. "Biting my lip I managed to slide my tiny arms back through the puffyshoulder cuff and stretch the bodice back over my chest. I threw thepetticoats back up over my throbbing thighs and rolled over on my side,left breast nuzzling into the right.The rare moment when the haze of femininity actually felt pleasant andalmost relaxing came over me and if I was lucky I could ride thatrelaxation into some kind of sleep until it was time for Anne, theobject of Past Chloe's affection, to come and retrieve. I went outside to look for Beth but I didn’t see her, her car was still there so I knew she hadn’t gone far. About an hour later, she came back. She went into the bedroom and slammed the door ignoring me when I tried to apologize and asked her if she was okay. The smart thing to do is to let her calm down a little before I go talk to her, I thought. I waited for about 30 minutes and then entered the ‘killing fields’ of the bedroom. Beth was still pissed and with a death wish showing in her. She also happened to be my owned and collared slave. We had been in a full time power exchange relationship for the better part of two and a half years. It hadn't taken very long at all into our relationship to identify as Master and slave. It had felt right and natural to us from the beginning.Jess was short, like me, and had beautiful, rich brown hair that flowed down her shoulders and back. She kept it long because that's what I preferred, and since we'd met it had grown from hanging just.