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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 4:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 1:29 pm
Jerico felt himself bieng picked up and blinked his eyes. He knew when his body was in distress and the now tingling feeling that he had just devoleped was a definate waning to him, not enough blood was th sign. "Thank you mistress." He whispered out to her. "I am sorry that I am so much trouble."
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 6:10 pm
"It's no trouble." She sat him on the office chair that was located in the living room and rolled it to main bathroom. Leslie proceeded to turn on the shower head. "I'm going to have to remove most of your clothes to clean you up." She looked at him wryly. "Don't worry I won't embarass you." She went to check the temperature, it being just right, she went back to Jerico and carefully undressed him. The wound on his chest seemed to stick to what little shirt he had left. She left his pants on but rolled them up as far as they would go. He was slim but muscular, it kind of reminded her of the ligers she'd seen. Then she unzipped her dress an stepped out of it. Grabbing some soap and a small towel she rolled him into the shower and under the shower head. The water that ran to the bottom of the shower was red with his blood. She stood behind him with soap and cloth in hands and started to carefully but firmly wash his back. He was really cold even with the hot water and the amount of blood lost was obvious. He was also highly pale. "I'm sorry if the soap hurts, but I have to make sure you don't get infected." As she finished with his back moved to his arms which were suprisingly clean from the scratches and gashes on his back.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 7:20 pm
Jerico sat in the shower feeling the hot water role down his body and le out a small sigh of pain, however, the water cleared his mind slightly and he could finally begin to see the things arround him. He felt her soap covered hands run over him and clean his cuts, he hissed at the sting but remained for the most part to tough it out. He looked down to himself and realized that he had no shirt on and his new mistress was washing him, if he had enough blood his facewould have been crimson, however his pale skin remained unblemished. "Thank you mistress." He spoke to her softly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 4:28 pm
"Hm who knows I may need you for the same thing someday." She smiled at the thought. When she was satisfied that he was clean she turned off the shower head ,wrapped a towel around him, and helped him to the adjoining room. She made him lie on the bed and close his eyes. "Sit as still as possible, I'll have to restrain you if you don't." It was better that he didn't know what was coming. Leslie went back into the bathroom to get some needle, thread, and gauze. I think I remember how to do this. It'd probably go better if I had something to numb the pain with. Leslie kneeled next to the bed and pinched the gash at Jerico's chest to stop anymore blood from flowing. She then took a deep breath and steadily lowered the needle and thread to the wound and proceeded to sew it closed by cross stitching. I could never in life be a doctor. I'd most likely kill the patient. She looked up at Jerico to see how he was doing.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 9:28 pm
Jerico felt the cool sting of the pinch and gasped slightly followed by the p***k of the needle on his flesh. He pinned his arms to his sides and gritted his teath together. He let out a slow hiss as she began to stich him up.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:35 pm
She lifeted an eyebrow, "My don't you have a high tolerance?" The stiching became easier and her hand began to warm up to the action. She was soon done and stood up to look at her handy work. "Okay I need you to sit up now but be careful and don't rupture the stitching." She was trying so hard not to smile that she had to turn around for a moment. She busied herself with getting the gauze to wrap his torso with.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:48 pm
Jerico painfully placed the palms of his hands on the side of the bed. He pushed himself up to a sitting position and leaned against the headboard. He let out a slight hiss. "Alright..." He spoke softly. "Ma'am."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 5:55 pm
"Don't call me ma'am. I'm not old, my name is Leslie." While she wrapped the bandages around his torso she asked. "So what did your last mistress do to you exactly?" Leslie hadn't known any mistresses that treated their pets this bad.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:11 pm
Jerico stiffened at her question, his eyes widened. "My...My last mistresss..." He shuddered and involuntarily his hand went to his throat. He rubbed it gently over the bruised tissue.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:32 pm
She gave him a blank stare. "Yes, what did she do to you? Its a simple question I think." Leslie was truly curious now and sat on the bed where he was.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:39 pm
Jerico's eyes began to water. "She... She was dissappointed...With my abilities..." He began to stammer out. "She...Hated me for it...I couldn't beat him so...She hated me." Now the tears began to fall from him. He began to grow tense. His breathing accelerated, his body starting to shake.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:52 pm
Leslie looked at him in shock. They way he crumbled before her eyes was actually afecting her. He was trembling so much that the bed was moving with him. Her curiosity got the better of her compassion and she aked him anyway, "Who is he?" She moved closer now and the heat off is body was radiating off him. She wiped the teas from his eyes as she waited for him to continue.Her face gave off no emotion as she looked at him.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:59 pm
"Mmm...My..." Jerico's jaw began to quiver. "Brother..." He began to hyperventalite. The cut accross his chest began to burn. He put his hand to it as if it had just been made.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 12:03 pm
"Then what happened to your brother?" Leslie didn't see anyone at the market to make her assume the he even had a brother. She noticed him toying with his wounds and grabbed his hands. She didn't want him hurting himself. His accelerated breathing made her hink that she maybe should just let him rest but she was satisfied with yet. "I want you to breathe, you're going to faint if you don't."
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