| MARGARET - LOST FROM HER MIND [ part 2 ] Billie-Jo wasn’t too happy to be leaving me on my own with a strange girl. Pauline seemed slightly relieved and so I spoke to her when Billie-Jo went to pack. “Do you want to go?” I asked her, she hesitated before answering. “I’m sorry master, but I do” Was her final reply. “Why?” I asked but she shook her head. “I don’t know why. It’s just a feeling that I need to be back in Ropeville. I was going to ask you if I could return there, but I don’t know why!” She had tears in her eyes. I knew now, it was her internal personalities needing attention. So Elizabeth wasn’t lying to me on that point. I thanked Pauline and sent her off to start her packing, and then planned what to do with Margaret. She would remain in the basement, I decided to keep the cell there and hold her in it. Just to reinforce her status. But this time I wanted her to fight against me! I had to bring her out of this slave persona that she’d been forced into. I smiled to myself – this was exactly opposite to my normal work. After some time my girls announced their arrival by chattering away about what they were going to do when they were away. I went to the door. “Once you are there the first thing that is going to happen is that you are going to the school there. I understand that a certain Mistress Vicki is back in residence and I think might be interested in both of you.” I heard Pauline give a ‘gulp’ when she heard that. “I think that you Billie-Jo may find it an education, but you might be able to teach them a few things anyway.” Her eyes went wide, “You mean that I can talk about what we do here?” She asked me. I nodded, “Yes and in some cases you may find yourself being used as a subject by them, and so I want you to feel free to instruct them.” She gave a wicked smile. I turned to Pauline. “And you my daughter. I expect you to ace the part of a dutiful daughter/slave – maintain decorum and propriety.” She gave me such a puzzled look that I had to laugh at her. I kissed her and said, “Don’t get into too much trouble, and make me proud of you!” At this she smiled and nodded. - - - - - - - - - The sound of a helicopter made us all look up. I picked up the two suitcases and was walked to the nearby field, where a helicopter waited, its rota blades slowly turning. A police officer, female of course, was standing by the machine. She looked at me with interest. “Mr. Purple?” She asked, although who else would be carrying suitcases into a field I wondered. But I gave a smile and acknowledged with a ‘yes, that’s me!’ reply. She looked at my two girls, “Which one of you is Billie-Jo?” Billie-Jo raised her hand, “thank you. I’m going to give you a shot. It’s completely harmless and when you wake up you’ll be in Ropeville.” Billie-Jo gave me a nervous look so I nodded to her. “It’s alright Billie-Jo, I’ve had the same treatment, you won’t even have a headache when you wake up.” She was still unhappy but agreed. There was the brief hiss of a pneumatic injection and then Billie-Jo was placed in a seat and strapped in, she was asleep before the last buckle was fixed. Pauline smiled at me as she sat down on a seat and started to buckle herself in. The uniform officer smiled at her. “Pauline. Look at me! Delta Pi 27!” and Pauline closed her eyes and fell asleep. The officer turned to me, “That’s better. They’ll be woken up when we arrive at the hospital.” At my look she gave a reassuring smile, “Its standard procedure and they’re just checked out, nothing more.” “I do understand. It’s just difficult to see them go. I know they’re going to be fine, but . . .” I shrugged. “you’re responsible for them, I understand. Do you want to meet your new guest?” She asked me. “I’d better I suppose, she is the reason why all this is happening.!” She helped me onto the helicopter and I could see the young girl. She was still naked! When I questioned the officer she explained. “She made such a fuss when we dressed her, and as soon as she’s dressed she just tears them off. It was a lot easier this way!” “When will she wake up?” I asked. “About 15 minutes after we hit her with this!” The officer held up a small hypodermic needle which she carefully used on the girl, “Can you manage her on your own?” She asked me. I just looked at her and smiled, then I reached for the child and gently lifted her out of the seat. She was lighter than I’d realised and her body was smooth to the touch. I manage to cradle her within my arms. I made my way past my two girls who were both asleep and, while juggling my new charge, managed to kiss them both on their head. “Take good care of them.” I said. “I will, just mind you take good care of my cousin.” The officer replied. “I’ll do the best that I can.” I assured her. “Yes that’s what Elizabeth told us as well! But she’s family and that important to me!” I nodded my understanding. She waited for me to leave the ‘copter before looking up at the pilot, “O.K. Mavis, we’re finished here. Let’s get moving!” The pilot waved her acknowledgement and started to the procedure to get the helicopter back into the air. In the meantime I carried Margaret towards my house, hoping to avoid any sightseers who might be coming to see the helicopter that had landed in the field. - - - - - - - - - I carried the girl down into my basement and into the cell. I made sure she was comfortable and left her there. I returned upstairs and turned on the motion detectors to alert me if she moved. Then I pressed an icon on the computer screen which made a connection to Elizabeth’s computer. “This is the doctors’ surgery.” The young girl at the other end started to say. Her face lit up as she saw me. “Hello master. Do you wish to speak to Mistress Elizabeth?” I smiled at her, “Hello Little Cat, yes please, but first, however, how are you? Is your mistress treating you nicely?” Little Cat gave a smile, but said. “I’m sorry Master, but how my Mistress is treating me is not really your concern. But she is a kind and loving person. Thank you for giving me to her.” I nodded to her. She was right, in a way my question was a test of her reaction and training. A good slave is always happy and will never complain. The next test would be if she reported my question immediately to Elizabeth. “I’m delighted to hear that Little Cat, but I didn’t exactly give you to Elizabeth you know, there was some money exchanged.” Yes it was a cheap shot but how would she react. Her face dropped slightly but then she brightened up, “That was true Master, and I think you sold me too cheaply. One moment please Master.” The window of Little Cat changed to a soothing pattern, but it was quite a few minutes before the window changed to show Elizabeth’s face. “And what, may I ask, were you trying to do with my slave?” She asked me, her face neutral. “Testing her of course,” I told her. “It has been known for slaves to revert and the easiest way is to ask them. You’ll be happy to hear that she is well adjusted to her current position.” She shook her head smiling. “I already knew that, you do forget my profession Paul. Now what do you need?” Yes Elizabeth did know her job. “I need all the information you have on Margaret, any videos of her and her family, school records that type of thing. I need to know what the girl was like before she left Ropeville, what she liked and what made her happy.” It wasn’t much to ask for, just the life story of a 10 year old. Again Elizabeth smiled and pressed some buttons. A small bar appeared on my screen, it was titled ‘download % complete’ and it started to fill up. “I’m sending you all we have, it’s in a zip file and I hope you have enough storage on your computer. If you need anything else please don’t hesitate to call. But please Paul no more testing of my people.” I smiled at her, “Very well Elizabeth, I behave myself.” I told her, “Thank you for your help.” She smiled briefly but then her face changed slightly. “Is there any hope for her?” My smile was gone now, “I don’t know. She’s still asleep from the trip. But I hope she’ll awaken soon.” My mood had changed slightly, could I help that girl? Or would she loose her mind completely. |