Chapter 61

• Stepping out of the shower after turning everything off, she grabbed her fluffy towel, and began drying herself off. Finished, she hung up the towel, and stood, looking at herself in the mirror for a long while, her body looking less like herself, and more like what she was becoming ... a slave ... shorn, naked, wearing a collar.
• Returning to the kitchen, she puttered around a bit waiting on the water to heat in the special pot, thankfully they had one of the newer models, they really heated the water fast. Getting his favorite tea, she put it all on a small tray along with a couple small cookies, and walked slowly, carefully, down to the basement, standing and waiting at the doorway into his summer room.
• Maeson had heard the water, a dubious advantage of being in the basement, and heard Kimber moving about the house. The thought of her naked and wearing his collar was a distraction and he had to work twice as hard at concentrating on his research which he did a lot of. Most people when they thought of investing didn’t realize how much research went into everything. As it was, now he had one of his computer monitor screens playing CNN financial news reports and stock market news on the other (on silent). On the third computer screen, he was reading an article from the wall street journal. It was worth it though. He enjoyed it really. As a bonus, he was finding he was really, really good at it.