It's a Friday afternoon, and I sit at the kitchen counter, pushing my muesli around my bowl absent-mindedly. I feel shattered, and I woke up late. There's a tight knot in my stomach, and I cannot bring myself to eat. Sex is back to its usual regularity, and in the main, it's been highly satisfying, but I'm missing the intimacy of sharing a bed with my Master. He'd even woken me up early for
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