Karmina smirked. "I'll never get over that." She muttered and moved away to go start dinner. "Go chop wood for dinner. I'll be watching." She ordered and warned at the same time.

Armand nodded and began to make short work of the wood pile outside. He brought in the pieces and stacked them near the fireplace. If there was one good thing about being a dragon changer it was the strength in both forms. He stretched and looked to his mistress for his next task.

"That's it for now. Sit at the table." There was a small round wooden table with two wooden chairs. Karmina finished making the meal, a pig which she had caught that morning.

Armand did as she ordered and watched her cook. It was interesting. "That smells really good." He said honestly as his stomach growled. "Is it almost done?"

Karmina nodded. Ten more minutes and it was done. She cut at it and placed big chunks on both her plate and his. She set his plate infront of him and hers infront of her, before eating.

Armand dug in and ate quickly. "That was one of the best meals I have ever had, mistress, thank you." He said satisfied. Armand hadn't gotten to eat much before he had been sold and he had savored the taste.

Karmina was surprised. She smiled happily and ate hers. She knew she was good at cooking, but she hadn't expected all that. Especially from her slave...

Armand stretched and sighed contentedly. "Is there anything you wish me to do, mistress?" He asked with a slight smile. If he got fed like that everyday, he would be willing to do pretty much anything. The taste still lingered in his mouth and he smiled.

Karmina nodded. "Draw me a bath." She told him. Here, they actually had a water system. A hand one, but it was amazing to all who didn't have to be the hand. She cleaned up.

Armand nodded. "Yes, mistress." Walking to the bathroom, he looked at the pump. "Well let's get going." It was surprisingly hard and tiring, but he didn't complain as he continued to fill up the bathtub.

Karmina took off her jacket and put it in her closet, before waiting at the bathroom door frame. She watched him. "You'll bathe me right?" She asked, more like an order. She never reached her back and now he could do it for her. She could care less if he saw her naked. It wasn't like anything was going to happen. And he was her slave.

Armand gulped a little. "If you wish it mistress." He said keeping his eyes down and not staring although his mind was screaming at him to at least take a peek. There were just certain things he would not stoop too and staring at his mistress was one of them.

Karmina closed the door and then stripped down. She got into the tub and closed her eyes, leaning back. The water felt good. She always did love baths. They always felt wonderful. And then she sat up and told him to scrub her back.

Armand scrubbed her back by concentrating on her back and her back alone. The steam of the water made him long for a nice long bath himself, but that would have to wait for a little while. He closed his eyes to calm himself down, before opening them and continuing to scrub her back.

Karmina closed her eyes, feeling him scrub her back. It felt so wonderful. She would never get tired of that. Soon enough she took the towel from him and did the rest of her body herself. While she did so she spoke. "You may take a bath when I am done."

Armand thanked her quietly and was on the verge of banging his head against the wall he was leaning against. This was torture. He took deep settling breaths and counted to 100 several times with his eyes closed.

Karmina didn't notice that he was tortured by this. She asked him to shampoo her hair for her. She liked it when someone else did her hair because they could get down and really rub at her head.

Armand sighed. He grabbed the shampoo and squirted some in his hands and began to shampoo her hair. "Am I doing this right?"

Karmina laughed and nodded. It actually felt really good. "Yeah. It feels great...." She mumbled, closing her eyes lightly.

Armand sighed. "Wonderful." He said with a hint of sarcasm. Being this close made him uncomfortable and he was staring at the ceiling as he continued to wash her hair.

When Karmina knew he was done, she slipped under the water letting it wash out, then ordered him to condition her hair, while she rubbed at her eyes.

Armand did as he was told still staring at the ceiling. Noticing the fact, she was wiping her eyes, he grabbed a nearby dry washcloth and handed it to her. "For your eyes mistress."

Karmina thanked him and rubbed her eyes with it, feeling much better agter that. She smiled lightly and put the washcloth down to stay dry. When he was done, she dunked in the water again and then wiped her eyes with the washcloth.

Armand was happy to have helped but this was torture. "Is there anything else, mistress?" He asked fighting to keep his voice neutral as he leaned against a nearby wall.

Karmina shook her head. She stood up and let the water drain. She stepped out and hadn't counted ont slipping. Except she did, and fell onto Armand, pushing them both onto the floor. Her eyes widened, her bare wet body pressed against his. For the first time probably in her whole life she blushed.