She said, "We had a crank call that told us we should come get the representative's car before it was impounded. That wasn't a crank call then, was it..."Shaking my head no, I said, "I made that call, Ma'am. I thought it would be better for your people to take the car rather than have it go to an impound lot where it costs around,,,,, " Two fifty to get it out," she said. "You also advised us the rep was going to jail. I wonder if they have given her an opportunity to call for help yet. I wonder. But we remained good friends.One day I got her phone call.She: Hi, where are you?Me: Home, why?She: Can you come to my place?Me: What happened?She: I have something important to discuss.30mins later I reached her flat and rang the doorbell. She opened it. I glanced through her apparels. She was wearing shoulderless red one piece dress which I had gifted in her last birthday. The length of her dress was till her upper thigh and below it was black stockings which was making her leg look sexy. On. It didn't take long. "That really bugged me last night," she began. "How could she let that bastard treat her like she was a kid? That's the gist of what's wrong with male dominance in this society. Women are brainwashed from the time we're little kids to fit into these strait-jacketed roles and men are taught that they're the patriarchs or some shit. Fuck that. I am so glad that we're beyond all that. Women need to learn to say exactly what they want and then take control. It worked for me,. The master unlocked the door and we trooped into the hallway. Once inside she was told to remove her blouse skirt and bra then to attach the dog leash chain to her collar where it was to remain till she left the next day as a symbol of her servitude.I again at his command fitted ankle and wrist straps before he led her upstairs with me following her shapely arse, as we went up.I had still a stiffee since we set out, in fact since the shave, seemingly hours ago I was then instructed to secure.