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each cheek. She was not the same Sarah Jackson-Parker standing here now that she was
when she walked out of the bedroom earlier tonight. There had definitely been a change
inside her. She felt bigger, expanded as if all the world could just barely contain her
being.
As Master, it was Will s turn next and he also took the new slave by the hands,
squeezing them in welcome as he kissed her cheeks. Sarah s eyes were radiant,
newborn. He remembered the moment when he had seen the change occur for Jill. At
that moment Jill had become the love of his life. Phillip had just found his.
Jill and Anton came forward together, putting their arms around her and giving her
a huge hug. Laughter welled up inside her; her joy was too big to be contained. She had
passed an important test tonight, and a major barrier had fallen. She could not help but
laugh in the embrace of the other two as the three hugged each other, all of them
wearing little or no clothing whatsoever.
Now Phillip turned to Sarah, his own joy spilling over into a grin that split across
his face, deepening his dimples.  I love you, Sarah-my-slave. His eyes grew more
serious at his public admission.  I will love you forever.
Her heart caught in her throat. Her tears of laughter threatened to spill as tears of
pure joy.  I love you, Phillip-my-Master. I will love you forever.
Their kiss was deep and passionate. The room faded and Sarah knew only the taste
of Phillip s lips, knew only the warmth of his arms as they encircled her. Sarah s scent
filled Phillip s mind as his tongue eagerly entwined with hers and he forgot his guests
as he reveled in the embrace of the woman he loved.
A cleared throat eventually brought the two of them back to a wider reality.
Phillip s voice was husky with emotion as his hand reached up to grasp Sarah s leash
where it connected to her collar. Possessively, he gripped it and growled at her,  My
guests are hungry, slave. Feed them the cheesecake.
She burst out laughing and the passion of the moment calmed to a general feeling
of well-being. He led her into the kitchen with the others following in their own fashion.
It was short, but careful work to cut the cheesecake and serve it. Phillip took quite a bit
of ribbing from the others about the fact that he used tooth floss to cut it with. But he
showed Sarah how easily the floss slid through the cake and made clean pieces with
neat edges.
The pieces cut, she picked up two plates and took them to the table where the
others already had pulled up chairs. Biting her lip, she wasn t sure of the protocol for
serving them. But Jill rescued her.  Mostly you serve Master William and Lady Aleshia
first, because they re above us. Sometimes you can serve the slave, who will then, in
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turn, serve his or her own master. But we re an informal group give those two pieces
to the Master and Mistress.
Sarah nodded her thanks and noted that Will s face beamed with pride at Jill s
instructions. She felt an answering smile as she recognized the bond between them. It
was the same bond she now felt between her and Phillip.
Going back out to get more plates, Sarah glanced at the clock, then stopped in
astonishment. She had figured she had been in the cage about four hours but by the
clock, it had been a little over two. Her eyes squinted at the timepiece as if her stare
could make it reflect her reality instead of everyone else s. When Phillip handed her two
more plates, she added a third, taking out his plate as well as the plates for the other
two slaves before returning to the kitchen one last time for her own. Glaring at the
traitor clock, she picked up her own piece of the dessert and took the last chair at the
table. The conversation ebbed and flowed, much as it had with her own friends the
night before.
But she had to stifle a giggle at the comparison. If those friends could see her now,
sitting here, mostly nude, with a naked man and a naked woman also sitting at the
table, conversing as if it were the most normal thing in the world& well, they just
wouldn t believe it. A brief image of Beth in Lady Aleshia s chair with Paul taking
Anton s place flashed through her mind and again she dismissed it as being just too
silly.
She ate her cheesecake in very small bites. Her jaw was quite sore from wearing the
bit for such a long time and each mouthful reminded her of her position. She found it a
soreness she wanted to savor.
The night grew late and at last it was time for the others to take their leave. Will and
a now-dressed Anton helped Phillip to move the heavy cage back into the dungeon
while Jill, Sarah, and Lady Aleshia moved the furniture back into place. Finished, the
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