Friday, January 20, 2012

Friday, 20 January, 2012

I keep getting e-mails from my adoptive parents, mostly related to stuff to do with the move, and the stuff that I was not able to bring with me right away because there just wasn't enough room nor that many boxes available for the sake of packing it all up. I'll have to make sure that she knows to look for my jewelry, ship it, and not to keep the $3,000 diamond ring I have which I may decide to sell as soon as I have it down here with me, although I'm not sure if I want to keep it, but if I decide to sell it, I'd want to get at least as much out of it as I spent on it, it's diamond, after all.

I am getting a $200+ cell phone today, being delivered so that I can actually get back into constant contact with the Master Who Owns me. I should also be getting certified mail, soon, about the title to the Jeep being transferred solely into my name and no longer in my adoptive mother's name and that makes me happy. As soon as I have a job, I'll also be getting my own insurance, or as soon as I get onto Social Security Income, I'll be able to afford to get insurance that way as well. For now, I am reliant upon Master paying my rent, and gas money besides, though I want to work and I want to repay Her for Her assistance, since I am Her slave and it would make me happy and feel much better to be able to reimburse Her for what expenditures I've caused Her to have to have me down here with Her.

I want to take this moment to assert that She is not the only One I love, although She is the only One that I am in love with.

There are two still alive whom I love as brothers -- Sir Kaleb, a new addition to my life, as well as Sir James, my Silver Star and my Guiding Light. I love you, Sir Kaleb, and I love you, Sir James.

There are many whom I love as sisters. Little Miss Megan, who is like a little sister to me,  and so many "big sisters" in my heart, I love you. Miss Kerrianne, Miss Emily, Miss Sarah, Miss Emily (second one), Miss Alexandra, Miss Heather, Miss Sabrina, Miss Lena, Miss Mary, and Miss Erica, I love all of you very much, every one of you.

This weekend will probably be pretty boring, unless someone decides that they want to visit me at Random House. I've filled out an application for a call center that may be coming to Clarksville, and if that works out, I'll be making $10.00 an hour, which would be great, though I'm applying for a day position, since Master has given me a bedtime and I also want the latter part of my day free, all the same. I also am putting in an application at a local fabric store that's always accepting applications in a "no promises" kind of context.


Still waiting for Master to feel well enough to get me to Her lawyer to get me on the Social Security Disability thing. I am also waiting for Master to get me to the lawyer and notary to get a notarized transfer of ownership to place myself properly in Her possession, where I belong.


I look forward to that. There's so many things that I am looking forward to now that I am down here and with Her where I was meant to be.


I Love You Master, with all of my heart and every fiber of my being.
There is no part of me that does not love every part of You, Master.
I Trust You Master, with my heart and with my health and with my life.
I am Yours Master, and I am indescribably grateful for that privilege.
I have Faith in You Master, for You are the One Who has saved me.


- Protected Slave and Property of the Magnificent Miss_Misanthropy,
Privileged to be Master's Adoring Pet Whore, Phee

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