Arriving home

We walked up to my door and I unlocked it. I hesitated for a second or so before I turned the knob and opened the door. The first thing I noticed was Carrie was just out of sight, on her knees and naked. Behind her was the dining room table. It was set with a table cloth, plates and flatware. I could smell something cooking and it smelled really good. I turned to Sally, mainly to keep Carrie from seeing the smile on my face, before I turned to Carrie and barked. "Did you complete your tasks for the day ****?"

Oh yes Master," She gushed. I could see she was having trouble keeping her emotions in check.

"Show me." I growled.

Carrie jumped up and ran to my desk. She grabbed the pad of paper and scurried to me. She dropped to her knees and held out the pad. I looked at it and was very impressed. The list of items was extensive. The grocery list was almost two pages long. The cleaning supply list was much shorter but after a closer look it was pretty thorough. I turned to the third page and only found about a dozen items. What surprised me was there wasn't any makeup. I wondered if it had been so long since she wore makeup, she didn't even think of it.

"When is dinner and what did you fix?" I asked my voice softening in spite of my best efforts.

"It's ready anytime you are Master." She gushed. I could see her flush and her breathing coming in short pants.

"Well?" I demanded.

"Master, I made a tuna noodle casserole and garlic bread. I'm sorry Master, there's not much here to fix. I did the best I could." She pleaded. I could tell she was nervous she had disappointed me.

I looked at her and spat, "I am pleased with some of your lists. However, your personal list of items is incomplete. If and when I take you out you are to look your best. I don't see any makeup. You will be punished for the omission. It depends on your cooking if we add more." I spat.

I grabbed Sally's hand and led her to the table. I held her chair acting the perfect gentleman as we sat down. Carrie jumped up and hurried to the kitchen and a few minutes later, she brought out a small garden salad. Beside it she placed a carafe of a homemade dressing. I was impressed as I didn't know we had enough things to fix either. Carrie stood off to the side and waited until we finished our salads before she cleared the dishes. As soon as she left the room to the kitchen both Sally and I gasped. The salad and especially the dressing were very good. A few moments later, Carrie returned, her hands with pot holders holding a casserole dish and placed it on the table.

"Would you like me to serve you Master?" She asked her voice showing her excitement. I nodded and she walked around the table to Sally. "Please Mistress, tell me when to stop."

Carrie ladled out a couple spoonful's before Sally stopped her. Carrie then served me. Again, Carrie stood off to the side and waited. Sally and I looked at each other as the smell wafted from our plates. I have had tuna noodle casserole before, but this was in another league from anything I had ever tasted. For the next few minutes, we both ate. I wanted to complain but that was impossible.

I looked at Sally and smiled. She smiled back as I turned to Carrie. "Good Girl." I said and smiled. I noticed her knees almost buckled as she flushed to her waist. "Oh thank you Master." She gushed.

"Don't get too excited ****. I wasn't happy with all your lists." I barked putting a stern look on my face. I really wanted to rush over and give her a hug, but Sally had wanted me to refrain from showing any affection.

"Clear the table and clean the kitchen. Then report to the living room and we will discuss your punishment." I said my voice strong. Sally and I stood and walked out of the room and to the couch.

Carrie quickly cleared the table and went into the kitchen. We could hear her clanking dishes and for a second, I thought I heard her sing.

Sally and I sat there not talking for a few moments when Sally said. "That was probably the best casserole I've ever had." She gushed.

"I know I didn't think I had anything to fix. I haven't been to the store for a while. What should I do next? I asked her.

"Well we have lots of things we can use in the car. How about while she cleans you go bring them up and then decide." She suggested. I nodded and headed for the door. I returned a few minutes later and Sally and I emptied the bags and placed everything neatly on the coffee table. Sally suggested we show the **** everything we bought. She would already know that it all would be used on her.