Karen had realized by herself where she’d screwed up. “I want to be the best slut I can be, Sir. I accept I may be given tedious jobs and I agree ...that when I fuck up, I should be corrected. It’s neither my choice to pick and choose what jobs I’ll be given, how I should go about doing those jobs, or when the task is complete, much less how I’m to be corrected if I screw up. I trust Master to not set me up to fail. My definition of failure is not immediately doing what Master wants, when he wants. I knew she’d be locking her bedroom door, to make sure nobody walked in on her while she was splayed on her bed, the massager in her crotch. I nervously sat waiting, unable to focus on the words coming from the talking head on SportsCenter. Soon her door opened and she came downstairs. I heard her in the hall as she looked in the linen closet. I’m sure she was checking to see if someone had found it and put it back in its box. I can only imagine how she felt. Scared, for sure. Was it mom that. But she was looking at me regularly and trying to talk to for one or other reason, her parents slept on lower births me and her birth was in middle amd my colleague’s birth was on top, after some time all slept but i was getting calls si did not slept the i turned my eyes towards side by birth where she was seeping she was regularly sterning me for which i smiled little and immediately she changed her sleeping posture now she was sleeping by her chest side and kept her leg side which was. ”Edward broke in, “still, you are responsible for returning her. We do feel a debt.”I shook my head, “if you feel a debt that is fine but it is one of your own making and only you will acknowledge it.”Turning to the new mage, “I do not believe we have met.”He took a step to shake my hand. “Janis and I too owe you a debt. Not only was Elizabeth my student but she is also my sister’s only daughter.”I shook his hand and looked at Elizabeth, “but why?”And I again gestured above us and Elizabeth.