I flushed with embarrassment, but whether it was from shame or self consciousness I didn’t know. ‘Here you go. I’m not supposed to linger and ta...k to you, Master’s orders.’ She set the bowls down in front of me, one full of water, the other full of chopped up bits of steak. At least I’d be well fed during my punishment. Overcome by the day’s events, I felt the tears start to stream down my face. Chloe bent down and hugged my head to her chest, stroking my hair. ‘Sh, love, it will be alright. We. And I am going to fuck you senseless. Don't argue with me. Don't tell me you're hungry. Don't tell me you're not in the mood. We'll take care of any needs you have afterwards. But first I've got to fuck the living shit out of you. Do you understand?"She nodded her head solemnly. "Yes, Andrew." Good. Let's get back to work then."But the closer we got to 5:00, the more pressure built in me. It felt almost like anger but it wasn't. Maybe it was powerful anticipation, how do I know what the hell it. ”“Come home?”Sonja wasn’t actually sure if he was asking or requesting, but the tone of voice sounded like a question.“Where?”“Up there. Even higher.”Sonja couldn’t see any sign of a building or anything higher up the mountain. Still, her desire to get away from the party overcame her better judgment.“Look, if you’re a rapist or murderer or something, just finish me off right here and now, okay? I scream nice and loud, you know.”The man smiled, chuckled, and shook his head.“I am not.”“Then show. We head off to the shuttle for a ride to the lot where I parked my car. On the shuttle ride to the lot, we chat about things to come over the next 2-3 days and as we enjoy the ride, we hold hands. The shuttle stops and I grab her bag, which weighs a ton. We step off of the little bus and it pulls away. By this time the sun has set and the lot is empty of other passengers/drivers which makes the walk to the car that much nicer. I put her suitcase down, extend the handle and start leading.