They walked in silent as she continuously kept looking to the ground. The silence allowing her to think of her newly found emotions and hopes. She was also a little afraid, how would her master treat her? asking herself that question for the first time ever she dismissed it very quickly. A slave shouldn't think of such things, he should simply accept whatever treatment he/she gets from the owner.<br/><br/><br/>She followed him into the room, he took off her leash and she looked up at him, following his movements with curious gazes. His words made her blink several times, certainly she had no intentions to escape<strong>"No, master"</strong>She hesitated a bit as he patted the bed beside him, she was used on always being on her knees near the mistress's feet, but she obeyed the order she was given and sat beside him.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>