Rightful Place
Part 2

	The woman in the business suit in a matter of fact tone said, "Going somewhere Mr. Flanders." He stammered, "No, not really." "Good."She responded, have a seat you and I need to have a talk."

	As he sat he lost all sense of reality, he could feel nothing, and all he could think of was how this was happening? Thoughts of running went thru him but he figured maybe his only chance was to stay cool, convince him he was not going anywhere and still make his plan happen.

	The woman sat across the table from Rob and shuffled thru papers, she again without emotion said, "Be patient Mr. Flanders, I will be with you in a moment." He responded, "Uh, ok, I will go to the bathroom while I am waiting." She said, "No, you stay right there, I will let you know when you can go to the bathroom, I think you need to start getting used to taking orders instead of giving them." She went back to shuffling thru her paperwork, he just muttered, "ok" and sat quietly. He was never as nervous in his life as he was at this moment, even when he waited in the Dr.'s office that time 4 years ago to find out that the diagnosis was luckily not cancer seemed to be less nerve wracking than this. 

	Finally she was ready and said, "Robert, you are considered a flight risk and as such I hereby am officially giving you your appointment. She slid a piece of paper to him that had 2 pages, quick glance showed one was the appointment notice, it listed the name of his representative it also listed the new address he would be residing at. The second page was directions to his representative's home. He asked, "Why is there a map here?" The woman responded, "Robert, I will give you a chance to ask questions when I am ready to answer them, until then you will listen to me answer my questions and follow my directions, do you understand me?" "Yes." Robert meekly responded. She went on, "Good, now those papers are your appointment and a map to your owner. We aren't here to take you there just to make sure you are aware that you are officially appointed so as of now you are the property of her, if you try to escape you are breaking a federal law and we will follow you to the ends of the earth to bring you back to where you belong. I am afraid we will take the idea of you denying your owner her slave as a very serious offense you no longer have any rights of your own but only live to serve her. As of now everything you own belongs to her including your mind, body and soul. I hope you understand that it is now a crime for you to disobey her orders. Do you have any questions?" He had a glint of hope as her realized he would be allowed to travel to her himself...at least he hoped. He said, "When do I have to report to her?" The woman responded, "I don't know, here is a sealed envelope written by your owner along with this box from her, when we leave you can open it and read her instructions. If you aren't at her home at the time and day in her instructions she will report you as missing. You will then be found and brought to her, she will be charged with the cost to deliver you and my guess is she will make you understand that she isn't happy, I would highly avoid that, remember you belong to her and she has every right to do anything she chooses to you, you're owner is not a person you want angry at you." 

	The two officers stepped to either side of him and one pulled out a white plastic looking device. She told Rob to hold still and don't move she wrapped the plastic around his neck, it kind of resembled a big zip tie, she fastened it and tightened it till there no slack between his neck and the collar. She then took out a remote control and pushed a button, an audible beep was heard and she pronounced the unit activated. The woman spoke, "Ok, we are done here, read that letter obey it without question and delay; any attempts to escape will be very unfortunate for you. I hope you understand that you are now a slave and nothing more, so I wish you good luck but more importantly please go serve your owner with great effort." With that she got up and the 3 of them left without another word. 

	They were gone and he was left with his thoughts, silence and that letter and the box.

	He opened the letter, the collar around his neck was quite bothersome but removal of it seemed impossible. Hands shaking he unfolded the letter and began to read it:

Dear Robert,
Welcome to my world, as you know, you officially belong to me, my name is Holly Redmon, you will refer to me as Mistress Holly, I believe that will show respect and you are going to need a lot of respect because I will demand it from you. I know you aren't happy about becoming a slave to another person but that is immaterial. The important thing is I am completely ecstatic to have you. I will use you to my benefit and I will treat you as the servant you are. 
I will expect you to be at my home at the appropriate time, not one second later, any delay in your arrival will result in a severe punishment, don't push me, you will soon be here and you will be my personal slave for the rest of your life, just accept it and serve me well. In the box you have are the following items, a cell phone, a GPS device, a credit card and a shirt.
To explain the contents as of 9:00am this morning I was officially made the sole owner of all your possessions as such your current cell phone is turned off, your credit and bank cards are all cancelled and are now replaced with a different card, that card will only work with my permission, in a great twist of technology when you swipe it the cost and items purchased will be sent to my cell phone for me to approve or disapprove the charge. I am very stringent on what my slave is allowed to spend so anything not necessary will be denied.
The cell phone is very limited, it can only be used with the numbers pre-set in it, I can override this but you cannot, right now there is only one number in there, mine, if you have any questions you can only ask me, your only contact will be with me, since I am not giving you permission to speak to anyone else so I see no reason for you to be able to contact anyone but me. 
The GPS device has only one address in it that is where you will be heading shortly. Do not deviate from the route in any manner, if you even pull one mile off the route I will know it and I can promise you a harsh lesson. If you think you know of a shorter or better route to take, don't. Your job is now to do nothing but what I tell you, how I tell you and when I tell you. 
The shirt is the idea of my 17 year old daughter, Sherry. She thinks it will be a nice touch for you to be en route to us with this on, before you leave you will put this shirt on and it will stay on until the moment I see you, you may not cover it up with a jacket or any other shirt. You will see later how I plan on making sure this happens.
Your collar is made of a material that you won't be able to cut or remove. It has some nice features including a homing device in case you become lost the police or I will be able to track you anywhere in the world. It also projects its location to my GPS so at all times my GPS will show where you are at, this is how I will know if you are deviating from my route. Your collar also has some fun features, from my phone I can shock it, from a small little buzzing 1 to a excruciating 10 that will render you unconscious if I leave it on for long enough. So deviating from your route will cause me to begin some fun with you. There are some other features that hopefully we won't have to get into. 
I live a good drive from you, about 8 hours away so you are going to have to make a long drive to be here in my presence. You will now open the box and text me, I will give you more directions then. The Appointment Officer messaged me when she left so you have 30 minutes from that time to collect your thoughts, figure, and get into the mode of accepting and being my slave and text me. At the 30 minute mark your collar goes on at 2, every minute after that it will increase by a 2 levels, so within 5 minutes you will be at full power. 

Mistress Holly

Rob was devastated, there was no way out of this that he could see, knowing when the Appointment officer left he had about 18 minutes to when the 30 minutes were up and he would be getting shocked. He went in the garage and grabbed a pair of wire cutters, he tried and tried but he couldn't even dent the material, it wasn't stiff but seemed unable to be cut. He grabbed two pairs of pliers and put them at either side of the clasp and tried to pull it apart. No luck again, suddenly the collar began to make a whirring noise then a quick shock that hurt like hell. It almost brought him to his knees.
	
	He assumed that was a warning for messing with the collar and figured he had better stop. After collecting his thoughts, trying to think of any last idea for denying the inevitable Rob, slowly trudged inside to open the box.

	The box opened quite easily and there were distinct items wrapped in paper, the first thing he unwrapped was the GPS, it looked like an ordinary GPS and he put that to the side, the next thing was the cell phone, it was kind of plain, a screen, with a slide out keyboard but not nearly as many buttons as his blackberry had. He turned the phone on and set it to the side. The next item was the shirt. He unwrapped it and was completely disgusted by what he saw. It was a simple t shirt but pink in color it was a women's cut type shirt so he knew it was made to fit a girl. On the front of it the shirt had. "Slaveboy" on the back it read, "Property of Holly Redmon'. He knew he would wait until he arrived at her door before putting that on, no chance he was going out in public with that. The last item was the credit card in a wrapped up box. It was a Visa card that had the name "S.O. Holly Redmon" on it; he was confused, not sure if S.O. were his new initials. Either way he didn't think he would be able to use it anywhere.

	He grabbed his old phone and sure enough saw that it had in fact been cut off. There was no connection to service. He went to his landline to see about calling the cell phone company but that didn't work either, his last choice was to get on his computer to see about getting on his email to send someone a message but that too was down. At last he finally gave in, he would have to think on the fly on this one but he knew he had 4 minutes to text Mistress Holly.

	Using his new phone he pulled up the address book, selected the only entry and began to type a text message. 

"Hi Mistress Holly, this is Rob, I am texting you as you asked." He waited for a few minutes when the phone buzzed. He checked the response. 

"Hello slave, do not use the name Rob any more, that isn't your name, for now you are just slave. Do you understand?" 

"Yes. I understand." He sent.

"Yes? Yes what?" was the response.

"Yes Mistress Holly." He typed back thinking, wow she is getting a little carried away with this.

"Better, ok, you need to get moving, bring nothing except for a little food from the fridge and your wallet, keys and the stuff I gave you, you need to be driving in 10 minutes on your way to me."

He texted back, "Mistress Holly, I understand but I really should tie up some stuff here and pack some things to put in the car, it is a long trip and I should probably bring some stuff you may have interest in, financial stuff for instance." He figured if he could delay her it would buy him time to get the collar off and get on that plane. 

He waited for a moment until he heard the whirr of the collar again then an extremely painful shock that lasted for about 3 seconds; it left him on his knees and almost in tears. At that point his phone buzzed.

"You have 8 minutes, and that better be the last time in your life you disobey something I tell you, you will be punished for that I promise you. Now I better see an appropriate response then the next text will be in less than 8 minutes when you are sitting in your car ready to go."

"Yes Mistress Holly." Was his only response and he grabbed his wallet, keys and his new possessions and went to the fridge and put some food in a plastic grocery bag, he walked out the door not even locking it, screw her if he couldn't have it he hoped someone stole everything in the place.

After the text to her to tell her he was ready to go, he set up the GPS as told and pulled out of the driveway, he had his instructions and really couldn't think of anything else he could possibly do except to drive to her home and become the slave and servant of a woman he had never met.
