My master forced me to stay at his gasbar/diner today instead of going to teach at the school where i work. Short-staffed, he has me in four sizes too small 501s and chaps and my usual 5 inch high heel pointy toed cowboy boots. Since its' warm, I am shirtless and showing off the welts he gave me when I got up an hour ago. If business is slow, then I'll waiter in the diner. Wherever I'll get lots of stares and comments about being a bad boy and getting all the discipline I deserve.