Recollections of that weekend would often intrude on her thoughts at the most unexpected moments. In the coffee room, chatting with an employee, she w...uld recollect the feeling of the collar around her neck and the lead that attached her to Damian as she walked naked though the forest. In meetings she would tingle at the memory of being bound in the barn, of being played by a master, of finally surrendering to the onslaught of sensation. On passing Steve, her former lover, she would relive that. "I'm sorry, ma'am." I wasn't, of course. This was a triumph of sorts. The more I looked and acted like anormal girl, the more I'd disappoint her. I'd better rememberthat, I told myself, and decided then and there that I'd go as faras I could, I'd in no way resemble a boy for the next few months. So I let one of my wrists droop, the way the girls in school alwaysdid with theirs. And I tightened my throat toward a voice withhigher pitches. "I promised my mother I'd try!" I added.The effort. More

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