When I finally managed to get my brain working, I went and sat at the big wooden table. Moving slowly I settled down and just stared straight into space. The very strong pain killers made me very light headed and very detached. It was a nice shock when Rob walked in and gave me a nice hug. It was very nice and reassuring but I have to confess I giggled a bit at the high heels Rob was now wearing. I didn't mean to giggle but I just could not help it. As I sat there Rob explained he now had to wear heels and was expected to dress nicely. He blushed when he spoke so I sort of guessed that he meant he was expected to wear nice clothes too.

As he sat there I could see the punishment he had taken and knew that like me he'd have to loose clothes. The only problem would be that Rob was taller than me and that would mean my dresses and skirts would be very short on him. Still, if that was what Ms. Nora and Subs expected then I'd have to do it. I was much too scared to defy them. I've very much learned my lesson.

With a soft hug, I helped Rob to his feet when he'd finished his breakfast. I naturally put the plates and mugs in the dish washer, not wanting to risk making anyone cross and carefully cleaned the table. Walking very slowly we both mde it back to my room and I gently lowered myself onto the sofa and sat Rob next to me. "Rob, have a long bath and soak. There are lots of soaps and stuff to clean yourself down. Then let me know when you're ready, give me shout and I'll help you do the next bit. Stay as long as you want in the bath though."

I watched Rob strip and my breath caught in my throat when I saw all the marks on Rob. I had to look away in case he saw the look on my face and then I saw the marks on my face again as I looked in the mirror. I cried a little bit but stayed quiet until I heard Rob splashing around in the big bath then I carefully picked up all his clothes and put them in the laundry basket. To cheer myself up I stripped off and slipped into my nice black swimsuit which of course displayed the tatoo on my shoulder and the one just above my ass. It was a bit tricky to get into it without hurting my left wrist.

I then sat down and examined the heels Rob had been wearing. They were very nice but way to small and I knew that he'd need nice, proper sized shoes to be able to walk around in to complete his duties. Nervously, I picked up the phone in my room and spoke to one of the Master's staff and described the shoes in detail and explained that they needed to be the right size if Rob was to be able to work in them. The man rang off with a polite, "Yes Missy, I'll see what can be done."

With a deep breath I slipped into the bathroom and then giggled as I saw Rob lazing back in the big deep bath, legs spread wide, his nice cock in his hand, his eyes half-closed. Walking barefoot on the cool tiles, I very quietly slipped down onto my knees by the side of the bath and with a bit of difficulty reached across and took his cock in my right hand.

Then, giggling a bit more, I really began to stroke his cock to pleasure him. Grinning widely I watched his cock get stiffer and stiffer and really begin to throb. My splashing in the water covering the soft moans coming from Rob as I finally brought him off and his cum sprayed into the warm, soapy water and over my wrist. Without thinking I wiped my hand down my swimsuit, leaving a trail of his cum on my black shiny swimsuit. I leaned over again and gave him a nice long hug.

Giggling, wide eyed and light headed, I managed to say to Rob "C'mon then....time for the next bit." To be honest the warm water looked deep and soft and inviting. While I pondered, I took my hair band off and my wrist tag.