"Tal, Lady Felicia." He did notcall me Mistress, but then I suppose it was difficult to remember I wasthe Mistress the way I appeared to him now."Tal,...Brinn." My quivering voice betrayed my miserable condition, muchto the seeming delight of Lana and Sally, both of whom remainedperfectly still, eagerly awaiting new developments in my shame."It seems I was wrong when I speculated, many days ago in the marketplace, how enticing you might look kneeling, in a slave tunic, collared,chained to a. Without waitingfor a response, she said "Now come with me to my workstation, said thespider to the fly."I sat down in the salon chair. Heather started running her fingersthrough my hair. "Hmm, let's see what I have to work with here. Yes, Ican do something with this mess. Good, you've let your hair grow out abit."It was true. My hair was unfashionably long for a male. Ever sincechildhood, I had hated having my hair cut. My father had always had todrag me to the barber in tears. I had. More

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