He looked down at her, His eyes dark no longer filled with the soft love and compassion she had glanced earlier. He turned and walked back towards the...path… her eyes followed Him… filling with tears as her mind raced… was He leaving her here… alone… she tried to scream but her scream was muffled by the ball gag and really nothing but a soft moaning sound… Anthea had by this time given up… it had felt like hours since her Master had left her but it may have been only minutes… her fingers where. . and now she had recently finished a “medical condition” necessitating several weeks of “remedial shots.”Cyn had recovered from the clap. Several officers were mentioned during the interview taken after she tested positive and there were a few officers wives who weren’t happy. Like ... an even dozen.The 661nm five day sail from Osaka to Okinawa had left Cyn with an itch she needed scratched ... and scratch it she did. That resulted in the shots. But ... Cyn being Cyn ... didn’t start worrying. Fearing the car might be recognised in the hotel car park she took the precaution of parking in a supermarket car park some ten minutes walk from the hotel. As she walked to the hotel she passed a building site and she could not believe her ears, she was wolf-whistled by two builders young enough to be her sons. It was not until she passed a shop window and caught her reflection she realised her skirt had blown up and she was showing her naked arse.Quickly she straightened her skirt and entered. Like the definition of her name, she was his Goddess of Dawn and he was the Sun that warmed her each morning. Sitting up, she gathered the sheets to her chest, a bare back revealing she wasn’t hiding a thing. Wisps of hair gently cascaded down her face before curling in long twirls under her chin. He rose and made his way to her, finding a spot on the edge of the bed beside her. His strong hands reached out, gently tucking a spiral of umber strands behind her ear and letting his thumb glide up.