The male slave walked up the stairs as he headed for the third floor.  He was going to see the Mistress Esima.  This slave stood at roughly six foot tall and had a well toned body and build, often used for some labor and work around the mansion in order to help his Mistress and follow the orders of the Master as well.  His hair was a messy, short black and his eyes were a dark blue.  When he had first became a slave he was skeptical to some of the things it involved, but now he only wished to serve and plese his Mistress.  He did not care that she used him, he loved to make her happy and feel good for she always seemed to return the favor even if not intentionally.<br/><br/>He reached the third floor and walked to a large door.  He gently knocked on it and peered inside, "Mistress?"  He called out.  "It's me...Zeke."