" So, carrying you up the stairs to your bedroom is out, I guess." For now," she said with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.The wheelchair was left in the...trunk as we had moved our bags to the back seat for the short ride to her home. Our skis and boots had been left at the lodge since we planned to get some skiing in as soon as I was healed. Georgette assured me that there would be adequate snow well into April at the upper level. I should be good-to-go long before then.Thomas took my bags and. She then pulled off her blouse, removed her bra, then pulled down her pants and panties in one move. ?The socks too?, I told her. She stood there hands behind her head facing me, then stated, ?Now what?? I again fondled my toys and replied, ?Get dressed, we don’t have all day, I think you can do that faster next time, we will have to practice.? As she reached to pick up her bra I told her to do that last, this was a tit weekend, and I wanted to see them as much as possible. While we were. They stood there holding each other for many minutes until a knock at the door startled them. Jason opened the door and saw the bellhop there with a cart for their luggage. Jason let him in and the man put their suitcases on the cart, then wheeled it to the elevator down the hall, Jason and Kathy following hand in hand. They boarded the elevator with the bellhop and went to the front desk of the hotel to check out. Jason walked Kathy to the bus station next door to the casino, carrying her. There I was, fully naked, cuffed to the bedpost, exposed and vulnerable, waiting for him like the wanton slut I am.Suddenly his voice tore through the silence of the room, startling me and waking me from my noisy thoughts. I couldn’t quite understand what he said, but I just said, “Yes, Sir.” I was not sure what I agreed to, not that I cared anymore. I just knew by now that he wasn’t going to hurt me. He was my Master, and I, his slave. He will not hurt me. He sat beside me on the bed and.