It was much louder than anyone outside the band expected. A full spot came up on Jerry and there was no question that he wasn't playing, he was workin.... An equally prominent, though unsophisticated, bass-line joined for a full measure. Kyle was bathed in a blue light as he started playing. It wasn't subtle, but primal. It was an ear-splitting call to move. That was joined simultaneously by equal measures of wailing guitar from Dewayne and powerful piano chords from Rebecca which carried through. Alice sat on her bed feeling very strange. She had not felt these type feelings since the last of her unwanted sexual dreams about her father. This time was different, she wanted these feelings. As always Alice felt guilty about liking any kind of sexual feelings. It always seemed that they were wrong. That voice in her head said she should not be feeling this away and surely not this way about another woman. She was not a lesbian and it was just wrong to have such thoughts. However,. She looked up at me. ‘I can tell you’re glad to see me.’ She smiled. There was a gentle cough from behind her. ‘Oh yes.’ Michelle said, stepping back and to one side. ‘This is Tammy.’ Yes she did have the palest blue eyes I’d ever seen. They twinkled at me as she took my hand and gently squeezed it. ‘Hi.’ She said. She had a lovely voice as well. Up close it was even harder to tell how old she was. She was not a girl she was definitely a woman. I put her down as in her early thirties. . " "Because you are this girl's Master, and sh... she is yours." "Good girl," he said. "Relax, Dominique." Raising my eyes to his, I was met by a beaming smile and I burst into tears. "Oh!" "Shhh, it's all right," he said, gently wiping an escaping tear from my cheek. "If I knew I was going to upset you, I would have left it on your vanity," he said, grinning and shaking the collar in the air. "This... This girl still would have cried, S... Sir." "Master." "Yes, Sir. I mean, M... Master. Oh!" I.