Annabel opened her eyes slowly and stared at the bright sky.
Oh no! It was morning already.
She had slept off with his huge arms wrapped around her after what they had shared last night. The sweet memories of how well he played with her body and how amazing it all was.
She blushed.
Now is not the time to blush Anny, get yourself back into the house before your Master figures out you are not in.
The voice said to her, reminding of her of the reality and not the fantasy in her head.
Oh no! Master. She prayed he was not in yet but she prayed too late as she sighted his car in the drive way.
Finally Anny, its your death day. First you toss yourself down like a bag of chips now you are falling into your death. Well I clearly warned you.
The voice said.
Warned me? You never warned me, you clearly never did because I can't recollect you saying such.
