I tinkered around with the bits of electronics and wires in the lab, attempting to create my next big technological advancement that would captivate society. What I was working on was a hologram projector that takes images from one's own mind and makes it so creations from one's own imagination can be physically seen by projecting these images with a hologram. This advancement would be a significant breakthrough in the entertainment industry as one's own daydreams could become the next famous TV show if the hologram projection is recorded.
The last time I had worked with holograms in a project, I had created hologram strippers. Hologram strip clubs became a thing and my invention was well loved by many. To this day, I still remember all the praise I had received. I remember it fondly.
After I had tirelessly worked for twelve hours, energized with the effects of three cups of coffee to keep me running, I finally left the lab and drove myself home.
As soon as I entered my home I stripped myself of my lab coat and other clothing garments. My owner had rules for me and one of those rules was I was not allowed to wear clothes in the house. The only things I was allowed to wear at home were stockings, a garter belt, heels and whatever piece of jewelry I wanted to wear if I wanted to wear any.
"What would you like for dinner, sir?" I asked him as I headed off to the kitchen to make us both something to eat.
"Mash potatoes, salad and steak." He answered.
When I finished cooking us dinner, I handed him his plate along with his favourite beverage. Then I got myself my plate along with something to drink.
"I hope you like it." I smiled weakly at him as I walked back to sit with him to eat and saw him having his dinner.
"Of course, I do. It's perfect." He said.
"Thank you, sir." I said.
