I am free, sort of anyway. Well for at least a couple hours. I won't have to hear the chains clank as I walk in the room I dwell. Master is taking me out for a couple of hours. He won't tell me where and I don't ask because I would get punished. He put me in a plain white t-shirt, black sweatshirt, really tight jeans, (go figure?) and a pair of pristinely white sneakers. I still have to wear my wrist and ankle cuffs along with my collar. I thought this will be an easy escape. But I was highly mistaken. On the reverse side of the sweatshirt laid three buttons going down from the mid-back. The buttons got attached to the thick piece of leather on the other side. And at the last button at the hem of the sweatshirt was another piece of leather that was connected to the shirt so it wouldn't rid
