The pain bloomed as he painted the palms a deep pink, but my shame at breaking this simple rule hurt much more. Finally he stopped and threaded his belt through his belt loops. He placed his hand on the back of my neck and bent down to kiss me. I kissed him back hungrily. I felt impossibly happy. I felt so lucky to belong to my master. Every time I made a mistake, it made me want to do better to please him. “I will be back at lunchtime. Do your chores. Start in here.” “Yes, Master,” I said. And he was gone. I worked steadily through the morning. I set an alarm every hour on the hour so I could remove my clips. The stinging in my hand made the work harder, but I was grateful for the reminder to take better care of master’s property. I got accustomed to wearing the clips such that the pain of removing them almost made me want to keep them on. But that wasn’t what Master had said. I heard the key in the door. I looked up at the clock. It was too early for Master to come for lunch. . Just then, the other elevator door dinged open. He was leaning up against the wall, looking frustrated.“It was a slow trip,” he said. “The damn thing stopped on almost every floor,” he explained as he joined Heather in the hallway. “I guess I owe you lunch, tomorrow.”Heather shrugged it off. “No, really, you don’t have to,” she said with a smile.Each of them found their own room, a few doors away from each other, and Heather disappeared into her room. She collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from the long day of travel. One long hot shower and a change of clothes later and Heather was ready for a good night’s sleep.The next day started far too soon. The first round of meetings began bright and early at eight o’clock. As things got kicked off, Heather did her best at paying attention. She tried to take notes, she tried to absorb all that was being explained and taught to her. But after an hour, her attention began to wander. By the end of two hours, she was doodling. By the end of three.
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