"We're going to Hawaii!" How lovely," Mistress says, still stroking my hair. "Two weeks?" I got three," Brad says. "I know people..." Really?" Mistres... says tugging my hair, making my eyes water. "How..nice..."I moan as she continues with the chit chat, squirming as much as I canin my bondage, listening to the three of them have a normalconversation, with me there, moaning, helpless... listening but unableto do anything else... for what feels like ages... until, finally..."Well then you'd. She respects me a lot by my nature. And, even I respect her.As the days passed on, we became more close to each other and we used to share personal stuff as well. One beautiful day, I went to office by my car. Once I am done with my shift, I gave a call on her mobile to check if she can join me on the way back home. She answered my call and accepted my offer to drive her home. I was happy and exciting to share my feeling with her today. I was waiting for at the exit gate of the office.After 5. But neither of us knew that for certain yet, and we were both walking on eggshells, afraid to drop the other shoe, on pins and needles, and all those other metaphors that cry "uncertainty." I know I had been too hesitant in other situations, and had missed out on "opportunities of a lifetime," but damned if I'll let that happen this time!Then Kaitlyn beat me to the punch and dropped the other shoe!We were back in the cabin, all the mindless, needless stuff was done, and re-done, and I had. " I am yours to command, Highness," said the paunchy Kemal, bowing. He too was delighted by what had been achieved and the praise he had earned.Later, when he had led the two back and installed them in the small stable reserved for Royal ponies, he was profuse in his praise for their efforts... enforced though they might have been. He even permitted them a goblet of champagne apiece after they had been rubbed down and had healing salve rubbed over the snaking weals which the Princess Karina had.