And, in another spin to our story, she now seemed to have become even more attached to Carl and his friends. The convolutions and spins were mind bogg...ing and disorienting to me. It began simply enough. I was training to be Ursula's Master. That is, she was teaching me. I know. When does a submissive train a Master? Obviously, never. It didn't work for us. It wouldn't work for anyone. I thought it was working. What we had going seemed to me to be magic. It was compelling and fulfilling as. " If you'll bring it in tomorrow, I'll make sure it gets paid." Thanks. What now? Do I go back to Production?" Not yet, you have to meet with the detective who's been assigned to investigate what occurred." The detective? I thought the two officers who took our statements Friday were going to do a report and that would be that. They said that unless whoever did it came forward to admit to the vandalism, it would most probably be an unsolved crime and I needed to just file an insurance claim.". I said “honey this may hurt a little take those two pain killers” I got a little water and gently wiped the scram and finger nail wounds, I could feel her flinch a little, I moved her bra and took it off her altogether, I gently moved her breast and looked under it see if he had done any damage which we could not see, there was a few red marks but nothing else, I then went to her right breast a lot of scram marks where on this one, I gently cleaned them for her and picked her breast up to. So, I open up the email, it was from [email protected]“Hm, a cutie I hope” I thought to myself.I open the email and it reads:Good evening Johnny! My name is Jasmin Rene and I was part of the club last year but I never received my hat I paid for! It’s not your fault since I know you’re the new president and all hahah. Anyways Matt from last year told me he has it for me and you would know what he’s talking about. Thanks!! Sincerely, JasHmm that’s a little informal for an email, even coming from.