Chapter Five
Everything was ready well before the guests were to arrive. I had a couple of bottles of Pinot Gris chilling as well as a choice of appetizers. Master had me wear a tiny yellow leather jock and a matching collar. As he marinated the salmon and readied the salads, I made sure everything else was done. I was a little nervous because of his guests, but I guess that was normal. This was my first time serving as his slave when other people were around.
At precisely six thirty the doorbell rang for the first time. It actually startled me.
“Please answer the door, muschi. Remember you manners.”
“Yes, Master.”
I opened the door and immediately knelt. “Good evening, Sir.”
Quickly I got up and led him into the great room.
“May I offer you a glass of wine or something else, Sir?”
