All looked just as it had when she left. She looked at the balcony and saw a huge box but had no idea what it was.
She didn�t give much thought to it, figuring she would find out before long what it was, as she slowly got out, gathered her bags and let herself in the front door.
The place looked normal, except for the addition of a dining room table.
She paused in the doorway, sat her bags down and just stared at it.
A beautiful oak table and chairs sat in the center of the dining room with flowers in the middle of the table and mats set out for the place settings.
She marveled at the brightly-colored silk flowers as she closed the door behind her.
She picked her bags up and went into the bedroom, all was relatively the same there as she sat her bags next to the bed and went into the bathroom.
It too looked pretty much the same as it had six weeks before and she put the plug in the tub and began to run the water.
Under the sink she found her bath salts and poured some into the running water, savoring the fresh scent.
All she wanted at that moment was her bath, her collar and her pillow. As the water ran in the tub she dialed her cell phone.
�Hello,� the voice rang into her ear from the other end.
�Master, Sir,� she said.
�Slave� he replied, �are you home?�
�Yes, Sir,� she cooed. �Your slave has arrived.��
"Ok slave, I shall be there in a few hours, I hope.�
�Thank You, Sir,� her voice was soft.
�Bye,� He told her, and they hung up.
A short phone call compared to most they were used to having, but she was very excited to see Him.
She took her bath, meticulously fixed her hair and make up, put on her collar, cuffs and stretched out on top of the bedding, setting her alarm for two hours from then.