When I got back from Wal-Mart, Mistress Amber took one look at me and stormed out. A bit later I got this message from her,
If you’re not smart enough to leave the clothespins on until I tell you to remove them, then you’re probably not smart enough to figure out why I left. I’m considering canceling the entire punishment week.
If you’re ready for a reconciliation, then get dressed for bed. Then post this email on your weblog along with a picture of you gagged and blindfolded. Then wait like this.
I’ll be by to either tuck you in to bed or drop off the keys.
And so I wait.