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JULIA

The next morning, after sucking Master's balls dry and seeing him off to work with a hearty breakfast, I removed my Slave Trainer, cleaned it with my tongue first, then washed it and placed it on the charger. While Lisa, Lucia, Janet and Reneé went to the garage to work, I called our insurance company to report the damage to our house. I said I would submit pictures if they provided me with a claim number and e-mail to the claims agent. We were in the process of obtaining a police report which would also follow.

"The claims agent will probably need to inspect the house," the clerk who was helping me said. "When can they meet you?"

"I don't know. They still haven't captured the person who did the crime. We're not allowed to go back to the house without a police escort."

"They haven't caught him?"

"No, ma'am. He's in the wind at the moment."

"Would our agent be in danger?"

"It's possible, although most of his anger seems directed at us and not other people. The agent is probably s