10-10-2008, 06:22 AM
She looked up at Ocax, her teary red eyes wide. "I...but..What is free? I dont know what that means...I just...What do..What do I do?" she asked to the air. She then chuckled and said "Im such a stupid slut. I just wait for master to wake up. I have to keep him warm or he might beat me with the bull whip." she shivered at the memory. "I dont like the bull whip. When he gets up he will want me to finish sucking him off or use me in some other way...After that, if I do good, I will gets some water and grual! I like water and grual! And then he will call me names, and I get to repeat them to myself and then I sit and wait again. Thats what happenes here." she said as if what she was saying was normal to every one. "Im sorry if you want to use me to, but master needs my warmth....if you come around the front I can suck you off." She offered, still hugging her dead master. Her scarred mind could not comprehend the death of her master. Who could there be no master? that was stupid, there was always a master and masters never died, it was not possible. So she simply lay on him, tremblin gas she offered to wicked corpse her warmth and life.
