SERVING IN PUBLIC

It’s Friday again, you are being invited to several outing by friends, but you decline them ealier— you are following your mistress into a popular restaurant and are not allowed to check your devices. Your eyes are low, your ears capture the buzzing noise from the surroundings— but you focus on the sharp clicking heels of your mistress. The day light is escaping fast, the air is warm and inviting, the smell of cigarette mixed with scent of alcohol feels ever so intoxicating. People pass you in various attires, not aware of the nervous sweat dripping down your neck or your pounding heart as the waitress comes by for drink orders— “There is an invisible leash on my neck, and I’d better behave or my mistress will spank me as soon as we get in the taxi or maybe even before..” you remind yourself…