Cora and I had made sure we had enough clothes and equipment for camping, and to suit the winter conditions before we left. Even so, I wasn’t a fan ...f snow. I come from a climate where I only wore long sleeves for sun protection.I found being rugged up against the cold constricting. Eight days in Di’s company didn’t sweeten my disposition either. During the trip, she kept pressing and trying to counter the spell she thought I had on me.She even tried to influence Cora. That made me really mad,. Got it?" Yes Master." I answered."I told you only to bark. Now you will feel what happens to mutts who talk."He undid his large black leather belt. Pulled it out of his belt loops and wrapped the end with the buckle about his hand. He raised it. Then began to belt my naked behind. I started to scream as he laid it into me. This felt far worse than any whipping my former Mistress had given. Ten strokes for every word spoken. Twenty this time as continued with the belting.I began to say, "Yes. Having Sheila's children in the house was like a second chance for me, although I think I did get melancholy a few nights, wondering whether I had been as good a father as I could have been to my own children.Over time I discovered that Sheila's husband had taken his own life. Apparently his business had gone broke and he just couldn't handle it. He'd had a nervous breakdown and turned into a depressive, before eventually committing suicide. I didn't learn this all at once and not all of it. You know neither. Do you start to feel the depth of your predicament? Do you feel any fear yet? You’ve been caught and now you can’t escape. You listened to some hot nasty sex tapes and had a couple of wicked jerks, but now you can’t get Her out of your mind. All you do is crave for Her voice and obey Her commands. It seemed like the flu at first, a slight sickness and fever. But it’s a full blown a****l now, pacing inside my brain, licking away my mind, devouring its thoughts and feelings,.