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We sit on the sofa, and it is surprisingly comfortable... it feels almost as though I've been here before. Perhaps it is the atmosphere, the fire roaring in the fireplace, your arm around me, my tendency to drift off to sleep when you hold me.

In fact, that is exactly what I do, and this time even I know it. When I wake up, I look into your eyes and see the amusement there - you knew exactly what was going to happen when you invited me to sit with you.

"Now, Pet, I believe it is time for you to aquaint yourself with the kitchen, and to find your Master something to drink." "Yes, Master. I'm sorry I fell asleep."

"Don't be. I enjoy seeing you relax in my arms that way. It lets me know that after everything is said and done, you trust me more than anyone else. And I like knowing that you feel that way about me."

I stand and you slap me on the ass and send me on my way. When I get to the kitchen door I turn and ask, "Hot or cold?" You just smile and say, "Surprise me."

I unbutton my blouse and remove it along with my bra. I step out of my skirt, folding it and placing it with my other clothes. I stand there, in my stockings and heels, waiting for your approval.

"Very good, Pet. I think we will be sleeping together tonight." "Thank you, Master. You know that I love sleeping next to you." "Yes, I do. And I find that it is a good way to reward you when you've done particularly well, as you have today, for the most part."

"Is there anything you need, Master? I can get you some coffee, or something else..."

"Not just now. Let's sit and enjoy the fire for a while first, then I am certain I'll find some way for you to amuse me."

You pull the truck up to the end of the drive, and we stop. You get out of the truck and walk around to my side of the vehicle. It is time. We've arrived.

You open the door and help me down from the truck. "Well, Pet, what do you think?" "I think it is certainly private, and will be a wonderful place to spend our time, Master."

"Good answer."

I have to admit that I'm a bit nervous about what I'm going to find in there, so I start hanging back as you head toward the door. You notice, and reach for my hand. I've always said that I can do anything if only you'll hold my hand, so I gather my courage and follow you into the cabin.

It looks just like you would expect it to look. There is a beautiful fireplace, some soft lighting, a sofa facing the fire.

You take me on a tour of the place and I note that there really is only one bedroom, but that the kitchen seems to have everything we will need for several days. You lead me once again to the bedroom, and point out the dog crate on the floor.

"This is where you will be sleeping should you displease me, Pet. I don't believe either of us wants that, so we must both be careful to make our communications clear, mustn't we?"

"Yes, Master. I will try to make sure that you always know exactly what it is that I mean." "And I will do the same with you. Now, then, isn't it time for you to dress the way you do when we are alone together?"

What can I say in response to that? "Well, Master, perhaps a little foolishness, I hope."

"You know the risk you take if you displease me with your foolishness, Pet. And I don't expect that you want to be kept from the comfort of the bed because you just had to talk back once too often."

I can see where we are headed now, a cabin with a large porch, curtains on the windows and judging by the smoke rising from the chimney, a fire already in place. "Who laid the fire, Master?" "I have someone who comes in once in a while. She won't be here again until we are gone, so you will be in charge of making sure the place stays livable for at least several days. Can you do that for your Master?"

Oh, boy. You know I'm the world's worst housekeeper. But if it will make you happy... "I will do my very best, Master." "I know you will, because if you don't, well, I still own that belt."

"Thank you, Master. That would be very generous of you."

"Okay, let's get you into your seat and be on our way. This stop has taken more time than I had anticipated, and I'm counting on reaching our next destination before dark."

You take me around to the passenger side of the truck, and, as I am climbing up into the seat, you lift my skirt up around my waist. "The rough seat will allow you to remember what you have coming later this evening, my Pet. I wouldn't want you to think you were getting off this easy, and lose respect for my position in your life."

"Never, Master. I will always belong to you."

You hop back into the driver's seat and we're on our way, still heading into territory I'm unfamiliar with, so I am soon completely turned around, and no longer even know in which direction we're heading. I look at you, and you are grinning. You have always liked it when I was completely dependent on you for certain things, and you love the fact that I am completely in your power. I, on the other hand, love being yours, but am uncertain about the whole not knowing where we're headed thing. But I trust you, and I know you will never harm me in any way that can be avoided.

The sun begins to set, and I can see that we have turned West. I notice several driveways in a row, and you turn into the seventh. You look at me, and very quietly say, "Well, my Pet, we have arrived. Time for the rest of the world to go away for a while, and for you to be wholly mine. No distractions, no interruptions, no foolishness."

You settle into the driver's seat and I reach across you to grab the console. I put one foot up onto the floor of the truck, and bend myself across your lap.

You lift my skirt, baring my ass, and raise your hand to begin my punishment. I lie there and wonder if I'll be able to sit comfortably on the remainder of the journey, or if I'll be squirming like I did on our last trip together. I don't know which I'm really hoping for, either.

You begin to spank, and to count. One, two, three, four... ten, eleven twelve. My ass is on fire, and I'm no longer able to contain the tears. They run down my face, and onto the hand you have holding my chin up off the console.

"Well, Pet. It looks as though you may have had enough for now. Shall we continue this later?"