Finally I, like most slaves Isuppose, have acollar. While the "fashion" for slaves is either blackleather collarsor collars of unbreakable steel, mine...is a narrow stripof very solidplastic. And it is white, shiny white. It is my Master'sway of remindingme not only of what he is, but also of what I once was. Chapter 1I saw the man whowas to dominate my life completely andutterly for thefirst time passing a construction site outside thebuilding where Iworked then. I was twenty-five years old, one. ‘Hi, do you need any help?’ Jenna fought hard to hold back the tears welling in her eyes. ‘Thank you,’ she said popping the trunk. ‘That would be wonderful.’ Jenna busied herself with the bags so he wouldn’t see the tears glistening in her eyes. ‘Is this all you have?’ Ben said. ‘For now, I’ll go back and get the rest in a day or two.’ Jenna followed as she watched Ben easily carrying both cases through the garage door and into her new room. ‘Where would you like them?’ ‘On the bed please.’. More

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