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Her knees came to the little mat she was allowed to use on the linoleum floor of the kitchen, her back straight with the pride she held for Him, palms up in her silent offering of servitude, and she waited. The noises she could hear from the hall were tell tale signs of her Master, John, removing his shoes, keys hitting the little table next to the door and the inevitable sigh of relief as He loosened his tie. John had had an excruciating long day, the classes he taught seemed to drag and the evening’s papers to grade bore down upon his shoulders like an unseen weight before the day had even gotten half way through. His briefcase slid into its normal spot, but He stopped and eyes it for a moment, giving the leather a slight tap with his toe as he moved it. “Did that thing really weigh that much or is it my mind playing tricks on me?” He thought to Himself. John’s usual routine was to come home and head straight for the kitchen, Valerie was to have His meal prepared for him promptly.

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