? He boomed. ?There can be no excuses and no mercy in your punishment?.?But first I must put my mind at rest about a subject matter that your Mother S...uperior has raised with me?.Jessica looked puzzled. ?She is convinced that the act you perpetrated this afternoon is indicative of a woman who is perfectly capable of other crimes?..crimes such as self abuse!?Jessica quickly answered the accusation.?NO??NO??not I your Grace??.I promise I would never do such a thing?.She rose to her feet and. I briefly explained to her this was meant for my wife and I had somehow accidentally sent it to her. I’m sure it sounded like a bunch of crap, but I immediately sent the 2nd email to her trying my best to explain. About 40 minutes later I get a response from my wife’s sister in my inbox. My heart sank again when I saw the email and I was afraid to even open it to read what it might say. I took a deep breath and clicked on it. My sister in law’s response: “hahaha… no worries. My sister is a. “Open the door and hand me the phone. You’ve lost the privilege for the next week. Meet me at home and we will discuss how you are going to get the rest of your work done from bed.” He winked and headed toward his truck. I smiled and bit my lip in anticipation of Master’s plans as a bubble of joy expanded inside my chest. Master beat me home. When I walked in the door, he kissed me deeply and crab-walked me back to the bedroom. “You cost me my lunch hour with your nonsense, little girl, so I. I gave him my mobile number in case I was running late or whatever and wished him a safe journey. *27th December*I didn't sleep a wink that night because of a mixture of excitement and hope of meeting my friend from across the pond. It took me three hours to decide what to wear to the airport. I eventually decided on a green chiffon floaty top that just covered my ass, with black leggings over the knee, black suede boots, a black leather coat and a cream, chunky scarf. After all, it is winter.