My mum still had them but it wasn’t hers that got me into it. It was a family friend that we used to visit, let’s say her name was Mary. Mary was ... lovely woman and always made a fuss of me, well I thought it was me but I guess she was like that with everybody, I thought she was beautiful and couldn’t wait until we went to visit.It was especially great if it was the winter, or any time when it was chilly. She and her family lived in an old cottage that had a huge log fire that heated the whole. ?" Yes, I understand the difference. What I don't understand is what I am. You, you call me slave, yet by your definition I'm not." My girl paused, a loving smile spreading out, matching the look in her eyes. "Or am I wrong here but haven't noticed yet?" I call you my slave because that is what you are, what you will be, mine. Just as I am yours, your Mistress."Zoe paused before replying, obviously ordering her thoughts. When she answered, her voice was low, regretful, her eyes darting away,. More

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