So when I get to my room if it is a special day I usually see the first signs of it then.


So when I get to my room if it is a special day I usually see the first signs of it then. So I guess I will do my best to describe one of those days. It is a Friday about 3pm when I arrive home! I drove in the drive as I always did, and picked up my daily notes to take in and look over when I had the chance. As I came through the door I first noticed that the two hanging plants were not in there usual place in the arch way between the living room and den. I didn't think that much of it as I guess I was hoping Linda had taken them out in the yard for some sun. So I went to my room to get undressed as I always did every day. That is when I new that she was a bit ticked at some thing, and I had better watch my step. On my bed was just white tip from a feminine syringe and I knew what that ment. After I completely stripped down I went right to the bathroom where I found the old red bag with a note on it. The note just said (take two) and that to was self explanatory. So I did just as the note said and took two good cleaning ones. That took about thirty five to fourth five minutes. When I had finished cleaning out and cleaning up I went to find Linda. She was in the back yard laying back in one of the lounge chairs eating cookies. So I went and assumed my normal position in front of her, and waited for instructions. She then asked me if I had taken care of every thing to this point, and I proceeded to tell her what I found and had done. She then told me to go over to the picnic table and bring her the box that was on it, and I did. Once I was holding it in front of her she had me set it down and open it. After I did I saw that inside was my waste belt and cuffs along with a short pair of ankle shackles.

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