Amy’s POVI stood there, my legs jammed together, not understanding what Kane meant and unwilling to ask.Hoping to lighten the mood, I asked, “Do you want my panties now, or later?”“Don’t tempt me, slave.”I’d forgotten his title again though he didn’t seem to care.I caved, despite everything, not liking the new tension between us. “Please, tell me what you want, master.”“You,” he said. “Eventually.”How was I supposed to interpret that?“Master,” I began, aiming for a little variety in my conversation. “While I’m awaiting further instruction, would you like me to clean in here?”I assumed I had imagined the snort of contempt given his reply.“See that you do a good job,” he said. “Or else.”Then it dawned on me. I felt almost happy in the knowledge that I was tasked with duties other than those of a sex slave. For now.When I dared to look round I saw that Kane had returned to his bedroom. Not long after that Chrissy turned up and I assumed he had summoned her.“Hi,” I said, forg
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