Is that me? Am I a submissive? Days went by and I heard nothing from the young man, my controller, who seemed to own my body and mind. I thought maybe...he wasn't coming back. Maybe that was all he wanted. Yet he said he would be in touch. And I wanted him to call; I wanted him to take me again. I hung the curtains and the pictures on the wall. My apartment was beginning to be home now. It was me, it was what I’d always wanted. My own place. One night in bed, I was about to put down the book I’d. Soon, all that’s left is a wood frame the boards were nailed to that sits on the stairs down into the basement.With Jenny’s help Mort stands and sits at the kitchen table. He says, “We need a couple of hammers to remove all of these nails before we fall on one by accident.” While Jenny gets the hammers from the stables Mort starts work on disassembling the cupboard’s false side walls. He doesn’t want them to be sitting around where people can see what they may have been used for. Half an hour. More

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