“Come on. Slip on your sneakers and we’ll go for a walk,” he said.
Before long we were heading down a smooth path through the trees. Beams of sunlight streamed down through the leaves as we slowly walked through the oak forest.
“This trail circles the lake. It’s a full mile around,” he explained. “You know what you’re going to do on this path tomorrow?”
“No, Master.”
“We’ll be playing another little game. You’re going to be doing a little race to determine your fate for the rest of the day. It’ll be fun; you’ll see.”
“Fun for you or for me?”
“What do you think?” he chuckled.
Before long we were back at the cabin. He removed the cuffs so I could fix some dinner. I started the grill and then got him a drink. The rib eyes were cooked to perfection and made a wonderful conclusion to a v
