"Yes Mistress" I respond. "Permission to leave the room Mistress?"
"Yes boy." You respond, and I get up and move out of the room, and go upstairs to the bathroom. On the little table in the bathroom I lay out the shaving equipment, a can of shaving foam and a razor, along with a few spare blades in case you need them. I then climb into the bath, and stand my hands clasped in front of me and my head bowed in respect. Its a few moments later that you enter, and simply tell me "Hands."