Well. Someone
commented “what is the difference between being submissive and
being a slave?”
Dude, if you have
read my blog (and Master's), than you would not ask that question.
What a stupid question! I sent a reply along that line, with Master's
approval.
I helped Master
get dressed this morning and was a little late for class. Luckily, as
we are at the flat, I had a bit more time. He had to have breakfast
by himself. I managed to concentrate. I was tempted to call him
during morning break to check in, but remembered the rules. He was
fine when I got home for lunch, he even had something ready! He just
had to defrost something and heat it. Ok, I had to drain the
potatoes. Mats had been to visit and had peeled them!
Yoga was fine. I
bought us some cakes and we had coffee together before I went to the
centre. There was actually not that much left to do, so I joined the
staff for the meal and then had a catch up with the manager and
Sabine. Of course everyone wanted to know what happened to Owe once
he turned up.
We came home
straight after, Owe was tired. I helped him get ready for bed. I am
writing my diary and will go to bed soon as well.
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