Send me the picture immediately. And I’m coming home now to punish you.’ So that is how I ended up bent over and cuffed in this dingy cellar. Mast...r has left me in this position to think about what I did wrong. My legs are trembling as I await my punishment. I could hear the cellar door open and shut. Master is returning to me and I am terrified. I know he is very upset with me and I want very badly to make it up to him. I hear his footsteps walking toward me. I peek at him through my open legs. Catherine awoke to find Maria by her bedside. ‘Where’s Nathan?’ she asked. ‘I sent him off to sleep. He’s been by your bedside practically every minute since you arrived back. I tried to make him go to his rooms and get some sleep but he refused,’ she replied, shaking her head. ‘He stayed by me the whole time?’ she whispered. Maria looked down at her Mistress. She saw the surprise and the wonder in her eyes, along with a spark of hope. ‘Yes, miss, the whole time,’ she replied, reassuringly. She. A ways further and we walked up to a lighted scene offering a barnyard and children playing with their dog. The scene and its offering of peaceful tranquility were anything but a truth. Seen by me was a corral and inside it stood cattle, as all eyes looked at the outsider, as some mooed to beckon, others tried to scream as ward away another fool.I looked around the scene using one hand to hold at the arch, lest pushed into the scene and become something of which I was not born to become, as. I smiled back andflushed, i am sure, from head to toe. The waitress came to the table and didn't seem to be aware that slave's legswere bare all the way to slave's sex and bare butt. She was very consciousof the 3-inch wide leather collar around slave's neck and the 2-inch cuffsaround slave's wrists. Master ordered two glasses of Merlot and a cheese plate. The trio was quite good, playing swing jazz like Goodman, Gershwin and Dorsey;just the sort of music Master and slave love. When the.