Eloisa would have to be careful with her impending freedom, and was well aware of that fact.Ever since her first year in high school, Eloisa's life had been one of personal hardship and psychological torment. In some ways her sentence had been far easier on her than the four years that had preceded. Her mind had suffered and her body had suffered. Suffering was what defined Eloisa; it was what made her who she was. She expected to suffer, and actually was somewhat frightened of having to live a life in which the only suffering she endured would be the torment of her own memories and her guilt. Maybe she could someday break free from all that, maybe she couldn't.The searing pain coming from Eloisa's bottom continued to torment her. This had been by far the most lenient punishment she had received, but for some reason today she felt that day's welts more than she had felt any of the other switchings. She walked over to her Spokesman's full-length mirror and sadly studied the red lines. The car eased up the drive and Mason got out to close and lock the gate. He drove the car up a curving drive and stopped in front of a huge mansion."Home, little slave."He helped me out of the car and I looked in amazement, forgetting my nakedness. I saw a gleaming white palace surrounded by green lawns and the funny trees. Massive white columns held up a third story. I saw a gushing fountain and neatly trimmed bushes."You live here in this palace?" Master." Oh! You live here, Master?" Yes."The door opened and two people rushed out. Then another woman glided out like a dream behind them."Welcome home, Sir." The man bowed. The man was dressed in a black suit. Later I learned it was called a tuxedo. The woman did a funny dip, holding her skirt and apron wide. Neither one had a second glance for my nakedness. "Welcome home, Sir."The other woman glided to a halt. She looked me up and down with interest. Somehow it didn't really bother me to be naked before her."Ayala, she was called.
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