I stayed on the floor, intending to sleep for about 3 hours and rest, nervously hoping not to oversleep, but I had no other option. I couldn't set an alarm as Juan had taken my phone from me on the first day, having total control over my communication with my family and friends.

I heard a loud crash that woke me up. When I looked at the clock in the living room, it was 2:30 am. I had slept 30 minutes longer than planned. I managed to get up and looked out the window to see what the noise was, and it turned out to be a two-car crash. Without wasting any more time, I started doing the pending tasks. I decided to write my apology and adoration letter to my master since the university assignment was due on Monday. If I couldn't finish it in time, I hoped my master would understand and give me another day to complete it. In the letter, I wrote everything I could think of to try to calm his anger towards me. Among many things, I told him, "you were the first person in my life that truly needed devotion, idolatry, and admiration from me. I would dedicate every second of my life to worship you more and more as you deserve. I understand perfectly that the purpose of my life is to be at your feet."

After an hour, I finished the letter. I had 3 hours to complete the musical scores. When I realized I had no way to research on the internet, my master had my phone and had put a password on my computer, and waking him up was not an option. I decided to lie down on the floor to sleep. I woke up at 6:15 am, just in time to start preparing my master's breakfast. At this point, I was hungry, so I seized the opportunity and ate 2 bread rolls. I finished at 6:57 and carefully opened Juan's bedroom door. On the tray, I had his breakfast, a glass of chocolate drink, and the letter I wrote.

The alarm sounded, and he woke up, stretching. I approached him a bit:

Jose: Good morning, my master, here's your breakfast.

Juan: Place the tray in front of me. (He lay down on his stomach)

Jose: As you command, master.

Juan: While I have breakfast, I want you to lick my a**.

Jose: (I simply nodded, got on my knees, placing my face in front of his backside, pulled down his shorts and boxers, and began my task.)

Juan began to eat and read the letter. After about 5 minutes, he said:

Juan: I hope what's written in this letter is true, and you dedicate yourself strongly to fulfilling my desires without making me angry like yesterday. Where is the music score?

Jose: Master, it's just that...

Juan: I am not interested in your excuses! Did you do the musical score? Answer yes or no!

Jose: No, my master.

Juan: Yesterday, I clearly stated what your punishment would be if the letter or the score was missing. I'll give you 20 seconds to explain why you disobeyed me.

Jose: I beg your pardon for my disobedience, my master, but I had no way to research as I don't ...