I knew it was him because he's the only other person inthe house. I quickly pulled on a robe and tied the belt."Yes, sweetheart, what is it?"He came i... and sat beside me on the bed. He was wearing arobe also."Mom, you know how you said I can always ask you anything,that I don't need to be embarassed and you'll always answerme honestly?" Yes of course, sweetheart. What's the question?" Well, it's about sex." I figured that by the embarassment comment. What do youwant to know?" Well, maybe this. ” I blurted out. “So soon?” he asked. I’ve been gone almost two hours. “Did Amy give you a hard time?” Scott asked smiling? “Yep, I sure did. Harder than anything I have ever given you.” Amy said as she walked back into the living room. I laughed as did Scott and Amy winked at me as Scott turned back towards the kitchen. “You guys want anything to eat?” Scott asked. “I think I’ll be going, got nothing to do but I don’t need to wear out my welcome.” “You aren’t wearing out your welcome.. Then I finally said oh yes of course I am sorry. I started picking up groceries but couldn't take my eyes off her. I checked her ring finger and nothing. I'm Bob Turner and I am really sorry about that I managed as I handed her the last of the groceries. She smiled and questioned Turner? I said yes Bob Turner glad to meet you. She laughed and said I got your name in fact Turner was my maiden name. I'm Candi Brown. My heart sank "MARRIED!" I tried to excuse myself when Candi asked where are you. If it’s a simple sentence I may have to write it a couple hundred times, like “the slave will always address her owner as Master.” Other times it might be a paragraph that gets repeated out a few dozen times. Each rendition has to be exactly correct too. Good handwriting, proper punctuation and capitalization. This punishment has the added benefit of instilling an unruly slave like me with a mantra that kind of conditions me. Not in the fantasy mind control stories kind of way but more in.