I smiled when master told me that I had done such a good job that I earned some vacation time. My knees started to shake when he said he was going to give me more responsibility by providing the meals. I have never really cooked a day in my life other than the occasional hot dog or hamburger on a grill. Too scared to disappoint him I just thanked him for the added responsibility and followed him to the loading docks to unload the food from the delivery truck. After I finished putting the groceries up. Master told me to prepare dinner. "Yes Master." As he walked away I was trembling looking through the cabinets unsure what I could make. I found some fresh lettuce, chicken and vegetables to make a grilled chicken salad. I made some toast and set the table for both of us and waited on my knees for master to return. Just hopping he is ok with dinner.