It was Christmas Day, and most people spent it with their families. I'd spent over two weeks in the house, and I had to confess I was sore. I'd been taught how to be a submissive, at first I was scared, but now I was starting to welcome it with open arms.
I'd had a little too much to drink, and Dwayne had kept us entertained during dinner with his stories of Sweden. He was the one who'd recruited Karin and she'd been working for them for the last ten years. She didn't look old enough, I thought that most likely, she was the same age as me. She aged well, and it was nice to have a friendly face in the house. She'd left for the night to her house, which was at the back of the main house. They'd given her her privacy and there seemed to be a mutual respect between them. They were all on a first-name basis, which I didn't expect from them, considering they never allowed anyone in the office to call them by their first name.