The next outfit was a dress and as soon as the slave put it on it started to pray that this would not be the one that Master would choose either. It...was uncomfortable and not very flattering at all. It just didn't seem like one that Master would like. It was correct and it was glad that Master was not swayed to choose it when He noticed the discomfort that it caused the slave. As soon as the slave put on the third outfit it knew that this would be the one that Master would like. It was a. "Welcome back. You've been asleep for over twenty-four hours, since your ... incident. Don't try to exert yourself. You're too weak for that. Your body needs to adjust before you sit up and start to move."I'm Doctor Benson. You are in our care at Florida Hospital in Deland. As soon as your friend here told us you were awake, we called your mother and expect her to come flying through that door any second. I have warned my staff to stay clear of the door to avoid any unnecessary injuries."Your. Kieran paced his silent, cat-footed way around the bed which stood in the centre of the big room, examining his lover from all angles.The boy in the bed, unaware that he was being watched by lustrous blue eyes, shifted in his sleep, the long fall of his autumn brown hair spread out on the pillow like a halo. A strand fell into his face making his nose wrinkle in a way that struck Kieran as adorable. He reached out one black furred hair and flicked away the offending lock, surprised that the boy. He noticed that the top two buttons of her white, almost see through blouse were undone. 'So inviting.' he thought. Other than a blouse s he was wearing black skin-tight jeans with diamante studs sewn around both the front and the back pockets, low heeled silver sandals. Around her neck, a white lace choker. He wondered, whether the similarity to having a collar was intentional. He went on to open the third button of her blouse, while his lips were tasting hers. He kissed her beautiful, open.