Exercise
Tale no. 12 – Exercise ‘I am on my hands and knees in the laundry room tongue-polishing a pair of my mistress’s scuff-marked, white, spike-heeled, pointy-toed, zip-up ankle boots. After I have finished licking clean my mistress’s boots there is a pile of her dirty socks and tights for me to mouth-wash. My mistress is a very strict, young West-African woman called miss Odubijo. She is just 25 years old – therefore twenty years’ my junior – and she is, or rather was, an illegal immigrant. However she qualified to stay here under the ‘amnesty for women-illegals’ announced by the Supreme Mistress Julia Caesar last year, and since then my mistress has also been joined by her common-law husband from Africa, 30 year old master Atumbe. I was given to miss Odubijo as a good-will gesture by the State at the time of the Amnesty as the Supreme Mistress Julia Caesar had also decreed that every female former illegal-immigrant should be given a personal footslave to help her assimilate fully into soc