Home...
sefa can hardly believe that she has been gone all this time from her Master's side..
it is almost like time has stood still and yet dragged painfully on...
the girl has chosen to see this as one step more along her journey...
over and over it sounds deep into her heart..
she is a slave..
she is Master Gurdions slave..
she wears his mark..
burned deep as any brand is his ownership of her...
her heart is is..
her body ..his
her mind..his..
she was like an empty shell when she was not by his side..
each day fearing that he had cast her aside...
can you imagine the joy when she discovered that he has waited for her?
can you imagine her gratitude?
Her desire?
she must accept finally that she is a slave of high value...for to be prized by a man such as this....?
the girl will never deny her Master herself again..she is his property and never again shall he be parted from it...(unless it is his desire)