Yes. That was it. Own me? Train me? Use me?She rested the edge of the blade against the knight's throat. Directly upon the large artery. She pushed ag...inst the skin. She scraped away a patch of stubble. Then another. Not a nick did she make.When the knight's face was bare, he stood and began dressing. He left the armor off, tying it in a bundle across the horse's back."You could have killed me and no one would have known. You could have tried, at least." Caitlin said nothing."What is your name,. No clothes, keep shaved, take care of your body. You will find everything you need in the bathroom. When I want you I or one of my staff will get you, otherwise you are free to do as you please. You will address me as 'master' or 'sir'. Understood?”I nodded again. “Yes, Sir.”He smiled at me. “Now, I want you. Come on.”I followed him to the living room. He smiled again as he kicked the rug aside and revealed a trapdoor.My skin was covered in goosebumps as I followed him through the dark an cool. When she pined the diapers snugly around my thighs,she did it with 'pink' diaper pins, explaining that they were theonly color they had, and that we could not use conventional safetypins because they may open up and hurt my soft 'baby' skin." She wasn't nasty or anything, but I couldn't help but noticethe little connotations, 'wee-wee, p*o-p*o, 'widdle', 'wubber','baby' skin. It was exciting, yet scary, like she knew something,but at this time I didn't put two and two together. Maybe I. She then told me to roll up one leg up to the foot so it could be placed under and then over her foot, i did this as she slipped her feet out of her slippers, luckily the arthritis hadn`t got to her feet and they looked good and smelled quite nicely of talcum powder, something i was dreading about doing this was if her feet smelt.She then pointed her toes straight and told me to place the foot part of one leg of the tights over her foot and then arrange the toe seam so that it ran right across.