I smile as I see Mistress car in the distance. Elated and proud that she wants me enough to meet me here, even though I suspect its because I embarrass her and she won't pick me up anywher more public . I don't know where we're going. I don't care. A

I wake - my knees are pushed uncomfortably against the rough sheets and my shoulders ache from being in the same position for so long. My heavy head dropped between my shoulder blades I stare at the bedclothes catching glimpses of movement, clothing,