This might include, but is not limited to:Punishment strokes, delivered in any manner my MASTER chooses; Prolonged bondage or gagging in any manner my...MASTER chooses; Being forced to sleep on the floor, in chains or bondage as my MASTER sees fit; Confinement in a cage, cell or locked box, provided with necessary water, blankets, food and place for personal hygiene (if more than 6 hours).I agree to put on, wear, or take off any article of clothing or instrument of bondage, at any time, at the. Lovely face. Arrested green eyes you could drown in. And suddenly a blush. ‘Sorry — I didn’t hear what you said,’ ‘You did seem to lose your concentration,’ I laughed up. ‘What do you both want to drink?’ ‘I’ll have tea, white no sugar, and the driver would like chocolate. Thanks.’ ‘No problem. I’ll be back with them in a minute,’ I was glad to turn away. I think I fancied the fireman. As I walked away, I heard the engine hissing, and looking back realised the face had disappeared to attend to. What really irked Jack was the fact that she had been nice and quite warm when he had started work in her office, but then after a couple of weeks of working quite late together on some project which turned out great, she started to give him a cold shoulder instead of some kudos. ‘She might be the boss, but I’m also a damn good intern too, so she ought to treat me with some courtesy as well.’ He had rehearsed the confrontation until he was going insane, then he waited until the others had left. Anna held her ground, confidently looking into my eyes. She made no move. She offered no hint. With the pulse in my ears finally matching the slap of my boarding pass, I was losing my nerve. It was all I could do to hold my tongue and not say anything stupid. I had pissed away more than a few golden opportunities in the past with my dry wit. Not this time if I could help it. With all the courage I could muster, I began unbuttoning my shirt. Anna’s lips parted slightly with an audible intake of.