A swift lesson

So, when your Mistress is waiting for you, and you're slow to get to where she is, and when she asks why you were slow, it turns out that the wrong answer is to point out that the hobble chain she put on you a week ago is doing its job and that it's the reason.

Because the next thing that happens is she mutters something about how you should know better than to complain about her restrictions and that she'll give you something to really complain about...

So, yes, as of now I'm as I was a week ago, only my hands are cuffed to my feet and I have to shuffle everywhere on my knees. Slower than before.

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