The next few days, I left her at home while I went off to work. She had some down time before her next photo shoot, but she was making me crazy. “But I’m bored why can’t I go to the park?”
“Because I said so, now I’ve given you something to do haven’t I? An hour before you call me I want you to practice your words before the camera while you play with yourself. I’ve set up the camcorder already it’s on a timer so you don’t have to do anything but lie back on the bed where I’ve marked. Do not leave this house under any circumstances do you understand me?”
“Yes sir.”
She’s such a grouch when she doesn’t get her way but it’s cute. At least she’d no longer afraid to speak up. I’m still trying to teach her that although my word is final that does not mean she doesn’t have a say, she’s not a fucking robot after all.