His sturdy leather belt was always at the ready and the eagle eye of the Mistress was ever on the pair to make sure that the Slave was working and the... overseer was suitably strict in punishing her failures.The sound of leather on flesh was a familiar one by this time about the ancient home. The Girl had become used to it all by now and the tears no longer coursed down her sweet face after a particularly brutal punishment. She was harder on the outside and also in her inner self."I hear the Girl. Erich heaved a sigh. It was still just imaginary. Erich had wanted Dawn ever since he first saw her. He remembered seeing her at a nearby café when he was in the neighborhood looking for an apartment. She was sipping coffee at an outside table while reading a giant textbook. Erich couldn’t help but to notice how cute she was. Her mood seemed to change every two minutes. First she would be smiling, obviously enjoying the book, only to change to an expression of palpable frustration. After. Ok, maybe not really crowded yet, but I kept my eyes straight ahead as aimed for the door of the nightclub. I think I was at work when I realized that I would need a motel room for an overnight stay in Eastern Kansas on Halloween. I also realized that there was a nightclub in Kansas City, Missie B’s, that was friendly to cross dressers. Or so I had heard. I know when cosmic forces are aligning to give me a sign from the goddess --- Halloween, Missy B’s, a chance to realize a life-long dream. It was a hot summers day and she was in the back garden enjoying the sunshine when she heard someone in next doors garden she looked over and there was a guy in jeans and a t shirt with some gardening tools looking like he was going to start work, he was about 40 (middle aged as far as she was concerned) he was completely bald wearing a pair of wrap around sunglasses, he was not tall about medium height but quite stocky and tanned obviously an out door working type of guy. as she looked at him.