Chapter Seven
Exploring
A mug of coffee, served by Andrea. Sweet little Andrea who slid the tray onto her mistress’s lap, curtsied and then moved around the room preparing for the day. Lifting the netting to the sides and pottering around the room straightening shoes to park them neatly and gathering clothes for the laundry.
Alexa balanced the tray on the bound woman that occupied the other side of her bed and sipped her coffee. One hand played with a sore n****e idly while she tried to decide how she would fill her hours. For a moment she was interested of the names that they had been given.
How strange that all of them were so similar and so very familiar?
Of course, the Andrea, Marcella and Tonya’s that she knew outside the domains were all quite different, but somehow she sensed p
