(Kitten, I have thought of you all day, found myself pacing as I remembered our last time together. I feel aggressive today, demanding, and it is only the need to protect you that has kept me in check–and that, barely. This is a good day for you to be strong, and I am proud of you. — Love, Sir.)

Kitten,

My good, obedient little girl, I’m taking my hand off of you–but keeping it near, and still watching you. You’re still my kitten. You’re still under my protection. I still possess you. But I’ll be in the background of your life for a little while–a comforting certainty, an oasis, and an inevitable future. But not a constant daily presence.

Turn away from me now, for a time.

All our words are still here, but I’ve hidden them until you’re ready to have them again.

You may reach out to me at any time, in any way, and I’ll be here. Because you are, and always will be, mine. And you please me greatly, little one.

Love,
Sir