I'm pleased with you on that score. Unfortunately, there is another issue we need to address. You have beenmy girl for only a few weeks now. In that t...me, you have done reasonablywell, but you have also expressed a continual desire to be my slave. A slavedoes not refer to people as 'useless', nor does she denigrate her subordinates with appelations like 'worm'. As a punishment, you are forbidden a bra at work for two days. In addition, Tomorrow, when youspeak to any of your subordinates, you. She started to drive away; very conscious she was naked. She hoped her tinted side windows would hide her a little until the sun went down.She had only gone 30 minutes or so, approaching the interstate when she got his first Skype call. She answered using her car’s system. He was smiling. “Good, you are still naked. I was afraid you would try and cover up somehow and that would mean real torture next time we meet.” She wondered if what she had gone through was not torture what was.The device. "No. I've not seen it but m ... mother witnessed it. She ... she wrote me a letter."She pulled the letter from the skirt of her red dress, but then she paused and had second thoughts and returned it to the pocket, forcing it back in.I hesitated. "Are you worried about your mother?" No, not mother. They killed her ... just two weeks after they killed my father." I'm sorry."She glared at me. "Don't jest, monsieur!" I mean it," I insisted with moral empathy, for I understood that she'd be upset. Anderson but lately he was sticking close to home because his jealous wife had caught them kissing in the back yard with his hands all over her bum.Then, she thought about the “dogging park” he had shown her right next to the playground for little tykes with an urge to play.Well, she had an urge to play but it wasn’t in the playground but in the dogging park where absolute strangers made contact of the red light district category and with no questions asked at any time.Her only problem was that.