I lowered the gag. XXX not with… Many of them would not be missed. “Five, Flower. She seemed to be afraid of basements, or maybe she is claustrophobic. When we got to the basement door and she looked down the stairs, she started crying hysterically and walking backward away from it, bumping in to me. She twisted as she fell, landing on her right hip, facing away from us. I can do this, Master.” she assured me. “MMMMM MMM MMMMM?” she repeated, with more urgency this time. “Stand here.” I ordered again, pointing to a spot on the ground, “Do not move.”
I grabbed her chain, stood up on the step stool, and ran it up through a ring in the ceiling.
