Is that what you want to hear? We took you for granted and now that you’re gone everyone’s a mess.”“Who would’ve thought that the little bro...ther who did all the house work, cooking, and kept that fucking place running was useful huh?”“This is serious Max. Ashley can’t sleep and Izzy’s been so grouchy lately that I’ve even started avoiding her.”“And why should I care if Ashley has a problem falling to sleep? Or if you’re finally the one taking Izzy’s bitching?”“It’s only been five days Max!. She was like the Energizer Bunny, and that is what I called her in my mind. Energizer Bunny Girl. A man could not help but wonder if this girl always possessed this seemingly unlimited level of energy.As the days turned into weeks, I became more and more captivated by Bunny Girl. Sometimes I would find myself sitting on the seat at the Universal machine for several minutes at a time, just watching her from behind. Her shirt would be soaked with sweat from her intense workouts, all the way down. In fact, she probably preferred him these days.For a while I was swept along by the fact they were all glad I’d returned. Nobody asked what had happened, I supposed because it was obvious. It was over dinner that it hit me again: no Tessa. She’d been with me forever, now it was over. No home. I could have stayed, if I’d asked, but it hadn’t felt right.I didn’t realise how sad I was looking until I found Natasha was looking gravely at me: “What happened Mike?”“She’s found someone else, who suits. I ... I have no name. I'm just a slave."Constance nodded. "Very good. You passed the first test."She darted out the door, coming back with an electronic tablet and a small tote bag. She wrote something on the tablet then set it down on the desk. Picking up the riding crop, and pulling out the cage key from the bag, she walked over to the trapped slave."There are two main jobs of a slave. Do you know what they are?" Constance asked, as she unlocked the cage.She shook her head no, as she crawled.