She looked truly pitiful, so I kissed her and cuddled her and poured her a glass of water which I fed to her. Txxx I looked at her, naked and restrained and crying and covered in whip marks, and thought philosophically for a moment. The moment was here. Five minutes later, I was standing on my front steps, watching Ruby’s tear-filled eyes peek out of the air slots at the back of the transportation truck as it started up and slowly started to move out of my driveway, having backed in. First I put her through her positions that she knew off my heart from my barked commands – standing straight with hands behind head and legs slightly apart, kneeling with hands behind head and knees apart, kneeling face down with
