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With the day’s first appointment scheduled for 11:00 a.m., there can be a leisurely simple breakfast offered by my nude servant. While he stands, loosely tethered hands behind his head, feet widely parted, a pose which highlights those freely swinging hairless testicles, I cross examine.
“Douglas, did you apply for disability?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Henceforth you will keep me informed of all your activities. It seems you referenced me and I received a surprise visit from a Social Security representative. I will need to know these things if I am to offer proper rehabilitation. Control, governance, power... that’s what it is all about. You are to have none... and I am to have all.”
“Yes, Ma’am. But I did not offer details concerning you. Only that mental impairment precluded employment an
