Jacob saw the looks from his two boys. He knew that this would be a hard topic to bring up. Jacob walked around the desk headed over to a safe that was hidden behind a painting of the family from years ago. It was not that much of a secret the boys both knew about it just never knew what the contents was inside. Jacob pulled out a long wooden box and sat it on the desk. The box was a beautiful piece of craftsmanship. Celtic carvings all over it done all by hand from a friend that made that and the contents inside.<br/><br/>His head snapped back as his brow raised at his boys. " First off she is not a hooker, She is a slave." He said in his normal fatherly tone.  " Let me say this my boys, I love your mother today as much as I do the day that I married her. Even though she is no longer with us in the flesh, I still feel her in my heart." He looked at the wedding band on his finger that he never taken it off his finger.  " She will be the only woman that I could ever love." He walked  over to the girl and ran his hands through her hair. He smiled down at her as his voice dropped to a low soft tone. " My dear my boys do not understand why or what your are. Do not take any offense to there ignorance. This is why I purchased you to help them find there own way and to introduce them into a world that you and I have both seen."  He reached behind her removing the collar from around her neck. " Ehhhhh something I would put on a dog." Jacob said in disgust. He walked over throwing her old collar in the trash and opening up the box on his desk.<br/><br/>He picked up the box as he turned around facing his boys. " My boys I am a Master, after your mother died I was lost and you two was the only thing that kept me going.  I wanted and needed to find my way out of the terrible depression that I was in.  That is when a old friend of mine shown me what it was to be a Master. It gave me back the inner strength to move on and was something I grew to love and enjoy. I have had many slaves but have kept them hidden from you. Unsure how you would take it and handle the choices I have made in my new lifestyle. So, I have purchased  a slave for you two to see if this path that I live is the way you choose to take." Jacob's  tone was soft and heart felt. He smiled as he looked over at the girl. " Come here my dear kneel in front of me facing my boys."<br/><br/>" She is a slave but is human like you and I. She can be used for sex or other area's like bondage and other things that I will teach you as you are ready for them. She is not a punching bag, Rough sex yes abuse will not be tolerated." he looked down as he stroked over the girls hair. " My dear once a day you come to me and I will inspect your body for signs of abuse. Is that understood, please nod your head if you under stand me." His eyes looked at the boys, " Boys you may enjoy her all you wish right now she knows that I am her Master.  She has been trained buy a friend of mine and I know she is  one of the best slaves he has had in years." His voice trailed off as he looked down at her. " You will address me as Master and my boys in front of you will be addressed as Sir. Nod your head if you understand."<br/><br/>He opens the box on his lap and pulls out a beautiful collar of bronze. Celtic knot work running around the collar all done by hand. It was certainly a thing of beauty but it was what it stood for that was a thing of wonder and amazement. " A collar, all slaves have one this is my first set. Inside there are three of them all made the same. One of bronze, One of silver and The gold one. She will progress from bronze up to the final one of  gold. Once she reaches that level I normally decide if she is worthy to keep or to sell."<br/><br/>Jacobs takes the collar and runs it around the girls neck. " Give me your submission. Let them hear you and then I will place this collar around your neck and lock it into place." Jacob hung the collar around her neck knowing what it meant to her and him. Jacob wanted to let the boys hear what it ment to a slave to be collared by a master.<br/><br/>