Master: You have pleased me well slave, and I have enjoyed your slutty little stories almost as much as I have enjoyed fucking your face and creaming ...in your beautiful tight arse. Yet I rather think Lady Sophia expected more from me when she sent you for my particular brand of discipline. Your distraction was very clever, but I will not disappoint the Lady. Follow me. The Master ushers the slave through a door into a large room. There are no windows, but chains and hooks hang from the ceiling,. "I had no choice as she picked me up and set me on the ground. I lookedaround, then saw him. The rooster. As soon as he saw me he ran right atme, which is when she grabbed me and held me so the rooster could takeme, and after he was done she let me run free. As a chicken created by mywife, I could not quite fly, I know, I tried, and while I could run, therooster was always faster. I finally gave up and let him take me again.Later I made my way back to my nest and just sat there, wondering. All the while thinking of Pat. What I would make for dinner tomorrow, what I would wear tomorrow… What if Pat changed his mind?When I fell asleep, I didn’t even notice. But I woke up in my bed no less, to something tapping at my window. Rolling over, I ignored it, but after a few moments, another tap! Getting to my feet, still groggy, I went to the window and saw a figure standing on the ground below. “Hey! Hey, Seth!” I heard a familiar voice yell.“Pat?” I ask, still groggy. I looked at my. We had the lights on and we sat down to eat. As we ate, Taylor drilled me with questions.“Brian, what happened?”“I don’t know. I went to sleep in the motel room Saturday night and woke up Monday morning. That troubled me but I let that go when I couldn’t find any people. The other two people I have talked with were in Augusta. One of them woke Sunday afternoon and his wife had vanished while in bed with him though he slept through it. The other woke up Monday morning. You woke up Sunday. No one.