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I felt him approaching me; I imagined He was appraising my form. I felt a sense of pride knowing that I had obeyed so well. “Beautiful, my pet.” H... said, while stroking my hair. I fought my urge to nuzzle His hand. I felt His hand at my elbow as He told me to rise and resume my position on the center of the bed. I quickly climbed up and resumed my position. “Do not move from this position. Do not vocalize in anyway.” I fought my natural compulsion to respond, but He had demanded silence and I. The air stirred, making a wind chime hanging from the attached drive-thru carport flirt with the breeze and play its melodious jingle, welcoming him as he walked up the gravel driveway. A double row of fruit trees about to burst into bloom ran alongside the chain link fence that separated the property from the next door neighbor. Clark remembered seeing the trees laden with pears and the fence supporting vines when they wearily plodded their way to the cabin the previous summer.The back yard. More

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