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It would relieve the pain and moisten her skin. The makeup was also there. He would be back to take her to lunch and then the Master would give her a tour of the grounds.At about noon George came to get Cindi. Her whole body bore marks from the mornings whipping. Before they left the room Cindi’s feet were chained again with gold chains and her hands bound behind her back. They went down to the very large dining room with some of the most elegant furniture Cindi had ever seen. The room was completely wood, walls, floors, ceiling everything in light oak. Hanging along the walls were twelve beautiful gold chain restraints. It was so tastefully done that they did not look out of place although she wondered, why twelve. She sat down at the end of a very wide and long oak dining table with her master at one end and she at the other. Her hands were freed and then her lunch was served which after drinking her own urine tasted wonderful. She was very hungry after her ordeal. She noticed. She was over-heating already. Emma knew some boxes would be too heavy for her. Standing on the porch steps, hands on hips, hot, and fed-up, she saw a young man, in a white T-shirt and light cotton pants, appear on the drive, clutching a piece of paper.Emma watched as the young man approached. Tall and dark-haired, he was quite a handsome lad, looking too fit and strong to be performing menial tasks. His upper arms bulged tightly against the T-shirt sleeves.God, she was wearing nothing under her thin dress. Intending to shower, she'd stripped off before realising that she'd be even more sweated up hefting boxes. Accordingly, she'd pulled this old dress over her naked body, and buttoned up. How old would he be? Twenty-something was her guessEmma glanced at the circular he handed her, advertising a Pizza Palace. His eyes were not on her face, were they? Emma could tell he liked what he saw. Should she be feeling so good about that? Indicating the boxes still in the car she found.
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