Chapter Forty Two
Introducing The Harness
“I have something I want you to wear for me from time to time,” speaking as if to a child. “Would you like more covering when in the house?”
Christy nods enthusiastically, no verbal reply. She has spoken little since the emotional trauma of yesterday’s visit to the beauty parlor. Whereas the women’s actions and comments were most degrading in arriving, upon stepping from the back room... manicure, pedicure, full makeup, hair styled most radiantly... they collectively raved, my precious Christy looking like a little princess... a naked and scintillating princess. No more tears, she smiled bashfully, the attention now welcomed.
The psychological roller coaster has brought pensiveness.
“I neglected to shave you yesterday and your CB-6000 needs
