« immediately my demeanor changes* Isaac my sweet boy, you don’t expect me to reward this poor behavior do you? Did you honestly think »

« this would land you in my good graces? *Isaac sinks to his knees and lowers his gaze to the floor. Before he can beg me to whip him »

« senseless I speak* I am NOT your Mistress I haven’t been for some time. Heather will help you, you need to talk to her *I can see him »

« struggling with what to say* Isaac if something has happened between the two of you I can help you find someone else, but I CANNOT be »

« your Mistress. *I watch as he becomes overwhelmed with emotions. Walking over the white leather sofa I take a seat and pat the sofa next »

« to me* Isaac please come talk to me I will help you figure this out. I promise. <I'll just figure out how to tell Craig later>

*I was finally able to talk to Craig this weekend about Isaac stopping by. I told him what happened and I was relieved that he didn't >>

freak out. I mean he has every right to get upset my past always manages to come back a haunt us. He was surprised to hear how I handled >>

it. I love Craig and nothing is going to change that. If Isaac needs a friend to talk to I'll be happy to listen, but my crop and cane >>

is officially retired*

*Walking into the house after a quick morning jog, smiling when I see Craig’s little love note next to the smoothie he’s left for me. I lean against the counter and take a drink <Mmm raspberry> Kicking off my running shoes I take the smoothie upstairs grateful to have the run »

« done before the rain comes back. I take off my water belt (which holds mace and pepper spray Doctors orders) and toss it on the empty chair and strip on my way into the bathroom. Setting my smoothie on the vanity I stop to take in my reflection. I run my fingers over the »

« invisible no longer existent scars and smile. Thanks to Craig’s new health kick my body is toning and firming in places he likes and my stamina is at an all-time high so for now I’m on board.*

*stepping out of the shower I grab my phone* Tess Thompson -text- are you free for lunch? Haven’t see you since before our trip -send-

*drinking my coffee while I go through the financial records for Esclava while I was away. It was amazing to get away with Craig Evans MD but it’s nice to be home again. I’ve missed Tess Thompson and Emi. Grabbing my phone I text Tess* we’re back, got back last night. Are you free for >>

Craig Evans MD Tess Thompson Lunch? Let me know 💋*send*