Damn sometimes I could myself slapping my naivety! I asked my master whether we make a nice romantic evening with candlelight, may still read our books in the rocking chair! He was very enthusiastic about the idea. It was only when he brought ropes, I was worried. Instead of a fine evening, he just wants to see me suffer simple. So he tie me down so I can not run away and torments my Mumu with damn hot wax!