Perhaps… Perhaps I could ask the box to work some magic for me? I’ve been so obedient these past few weeks with everything, I haven’t even resisted by not wearing diapers! Surely I could ask for a favor now since I’ve been so dedicated to obeying its instructions…
That evening he had driven back home, now almost used to the fact that he arrived home in a well sat through the mess and had immediately ventured over to the wooden box with a pen and a pad of paper, not even bothering to change before he had composed his bargain with the box.