“Yes master, thank you for not making me see him again. I would much rather be yours than his. I don’t care for him much.”“My pleasure, slave,...�� Master L answered.My mind eased some by the conversation with Master L, I went about my daily routine of work and writing, working on a second part for a story I’d written several weeks earlier. A week passed quietly, and I began to hope that Master K had decided that he’d had his fun and moved on. Then came the day that I fired up the computer and the. Lack of alcohol didn't slow her down one bit as she was as loud as the rest of us. Monte got two more face rubs as we all cheered the busty ladies on and then it was back out to the bus, more beers from the coolers and then we were on our way to the Carnival Club.Monte got three lap dances at the Carnival, but the high point at the club was Christina again. We were sitting there cheering on the girl who was assaulting Monte with her 42DDs when a guy came up to us and asked Christina what time. ? Sheswung her leg to make sure i could make eye contact with her.? She picked the key up around her neck andbegan to swing it back and forth.? ?Aslong as I am alive, you will never experience another orgasm in your ownmiserable little slave life?.? ?You willbe trained to bring me to many glorious orgasmshowever? she mocked.? ?I?m actuallyplanning to have your tongue pierced in several places to accentuate yourefforts?.? ?After all, it is my personalsex toy and there really is no other use for. “The pattern of your memory loss is most unusual. It is almost as if the more important a memory is to you the more like it is to be damaged or blocked.”“Will he recover his memories?” asked Denise.“It is impossible to say at this stage. We are waiting for the results from the blood tests and I have scheduled both a CT scan and an MRI scan for Monday. Familiar environments, objects and people can help trigger the recovery of buried memories,” advised the doctor.“When can he come home?” she.