Clamps under the t-shirt." Yes, M... Master," she breathed.I hung up.I called her back just before I left work for the day. I smiled as I pressed the ...umbers. It had only been twenty minutes. "Hello, my pet." Oh, Master. Th... Thank you for calling back." Now she was desperate."You are welcome." I h... hope your day is g... going well, Master." Hold up your t-shirt with your teeth. Take off the clamps." Y... yes, Master."In moments her breathing became laboured as her bunched up t-shirt was. It was seeping but it didn't seem to be infected. I cleaned it as best I could and scooped a couple of fingers of goop from the jar. It had a pleasant spicy odor and softened as it absorbed the warmth from my fingers and his head. Soon there was a nice layer, almost like a lifeguard's nose only yellow.There was a small stack of the cloth squares and a roll of bandage on the table next to the jar. I picked up a square and put it over the wound, then secured it with some bandage. I eased Oscar's. More

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