I yell out as pain shoots through my head realizing you grabbed me by the hair and are upset , Im thinking to self and now you want to talk about my collar hmmm. I express to you Master I dont really care how you give me my collar , you can do as I said or something that is all you whichever you feel has more meaning to you for I know how you like your horrid play room , with a smile i look at you maybe would be nice to have something good happen in there , I wont be so scared of going through thoses doors than maybe . I pick a few wildflowers as we walk putting them in my hair , I ask you Master are you happy your back ?