"Come Samantha, sit beside your master." I say sitting in the bad and patting it beside me. I feel you have relaxed a bit into the way I treat you, so I feel like inserting a reminder of our current relationship. Once you are seated, I pull the table closer, watching the selection of foods in the dimmed lights of the bedroom.<br/><br/>"Pour the wine for us, make sure it is good, if you know how. And I want you to feed me, you can make guesses on what I'd like." I state watching you, waiting.<br/><br/>A soft music begins playing, to which I grin. The household is well aware of my tastes and they know I like to hear music durign the day.<br/>