"Sir, may I finish undressing now?" After seeing your nod of consent, I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slide down off my shoulders to fall to the ground. I didn't wear a bra, so I didn't have to worry about that bit of garment."Why didn't you use the ladder, pet?"I looked up and, as I stooped back into a proper kneeling position, as was your wont, I replied, "Because, Sir, I did not seek your permission." Your smile broadened, it grew even larger as you watched me re-lace my fingers behind my head, completing my position of submissiveness.Quietly I awaited your next command, but never took my eyes off the ladder."Look at me, always." I did as ordered. I watched as you approached me. Coming to stand behind me, I feel you leaning over. I blush and scooch forward on the rough ground, as your fingers pry my cheeks apart. A sharp pull of a fistful of my hair brings me back to you. I quickly readjust my position, scraping kneels and feet in the process.Holding tight onto my hair, you tell. Also,I was less likely to catch her eye on the floor. I'm sure she was dealingwith guilt as well as some revulsion. I had heard her go up the stairsand open the bedroom door. I heard it close behind knowing that Icouldn't follow now. I heard her as she walked between the bedroom,closet and bathroom. I heard each time she used the sink, the toilet orused a drawer.She yelled goodbye as she left. I was so caught up in the audioexperience I didn't move to see her off. When she came home hours later Iwas still in the same place. I had heard when someone walked down thehall and left the hall bathroom door open for me. I heard people cookingin the kitchen. I heard the sloshing in a bowl as someone walked towardsthe room I was in before I saw them with a bowl of water and a bowl ofgrilled chicken cut into bite sized chunks. I eat some. I drank some. Iwaited. I heard the car pull up and Marion open the front door. Sheyelled, "Hey Honey I'm home. I'll be up in the study."I couldn't have gone.
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