FINAL THOUGHTS
There's so much of our time together unwritten, milord. Moments I've
forgotten, some I hold too closely to write about. But each one,
documented here or not, was special and wonderful and exciting.

Looking back over the last few months, I smile. You've enriched my
life in ways both obvious and hidden. The knowledge that I please you,
that you want more, that I need more, that together, we'll have more...is
the most wonderful gift to me. We've shared so much with each other
and have barely scratched the surface. You are everything my submissive
self needs. You make me laugh until I cry. You make me breathless
with need. You make me speechless with shock. You make me red with
embarrassment. All these things, all the emotions, all my desire to give
is exactly what you want. I'm so grateful, milord. Grateful that you
are who you are and that you want me. The me that I buried for so long.
The me that I've yearned to be. The me that I need to be, for you.

The week that we spent together in October - our first time together
since we first met in August - was the most amazing week of my life.
Every day was exhilarating. From the moment I felt your body against mine
in the airport until the moment we kissed goodbye, I felt as if I was
exactly where I was supposed to be. With you. Being yours. Being
used by you. Serving you. Servicing you. Giving you everything you
asked for, everything I hoped you wanted.