Well first of all a big thank you to everyone who has reviewed this story. It means so much. Secondly, sorry it has taken me so long to write the next chapter but if it's not computer problems, it's work and so on. Hope the chapter is okay for y'al and there will be more soon if wanted!

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Jack had just about had enough. He was all for serving Carter, hell he'd do it for the rest of his life should she let him, but Danny and T? Come on, a guy's got limits. Okay, okay, so most of the work he had done had been for Carter like painting the rooms of her house, mowing her lawn, cooking her dinner each night; no better way to spend a month's downtime; although cabin's in Minnesota do spring to Jack's mind…..

However, it may have been nice spending a lot more time with Carter, seeing the 'Sam side' of her but Jack was not prepared to spend his downtime buying candles for Teal'c's 'kelnoreeming' (how many candles does the guy need?) and labelling rocks for Daniel.

Oh yeah, Jack was growing tired of being SG-1's slave and only had two more days to survive before he was free to kill them all. Ok, kills a bit strong but he was close. There were only so many jokes Jack could take as word had spread fast through the mountain since his hissy fit in the cafeteria four weeks ago. Oh yeah, Jack was definitely growing tired of this predicament.

"Jack?" Sam called from the garden where she lay on a lounger catching up on her science journals.

"Yeah?" He hollered back from the living room.

"What was the deal Jack?" Daniel shouted from the garden.

"Yes Mistress?" Jack groaned inwardly, making a mental note to kick Daniel's butt in two days time.

"Could you make me one of those delicious smoothies you made the other day please?" Sam said sweetly and his anger levels decreased.

"Yes Mistress" Jack said and put the feather duster down on the coffee table and headed for the kitchen.

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"Daniel stop with the mistress thing, please" Sam almost begged her friend as she set her magazine down on the table.

"Ah, come on Sam it's just a bit of harmless fun and besides, don't you think he'd be doing the same to me were he in my position?" Daniel replied as he applied more suntan lotion to his arms.

"I guess but please stop Daniel. I feel bad enough as it is without you demanding he call me mistress" Sam said and sighed.

"Major Carter, was it not your idea to this in the first place?" Teal'c asked.

"Yeah but I regret it now. Maybe a month was a bit too long. He doesn't seem himself recently. He doesn't joke, laugh, doesn't do anything but serve us…." Sam told her friends.

"I guess you're right Sam…maybe we'll take him out for dinner on Saturday as a bargaining meal for our lives." Daniel suggested.

"Yeah that sounds good" Sam said cheerily as sat back on her lounger again.

"Danieljackson, I do believe it is only you who has to fear for their life once O'Neill is no longer our slave." Teal'c informed him smugly before the pair announced it was time for them to take their leave.

"See ya slave boy!" Daniel mocked Jack as he walked out on the deck with Sam's smoothie. Jack simply stared at Daniel, warning him, as he made his way over to his 'Mistress'.

"Here ya go Mistress," Jack said placing the glass down on the table, "Anything else I can get you before I return to my cleaning?" Jack asked playing the role of good slave.

"Ooh, thankyou" Sam squealed in delight as Jack's body tingled slightly, "Uum, no I don't need anything thank you but will you keep me company this afternoon? Maybe we could go ice skating?" Sam suggested knowing Jack loved to skate.

"Permission to speak freely?" Jack asked, continuing his role.

"Of course, you don't have to ask my permission" Sam said in shock studying Jack's face, "Daniel said you did didn't he?"

"Yeah. Yesterday, he told me from now on you wanted me to ask for your permission before speaking." Jack admitted, oh yes revenge could be sweet.

"Really? Well you don't have to Jack, I would never be that cruel you know?" Sam said feeling terrible. She patted the lounger, instructing Jack should sit with her. He did and spoke.

"I know you wouldn't Sam. Daniel on the other hand…." Jack trailed off.

"Look I feel terrible about this whole thing. It was only meant to be a laugh you know, a bit of revenge, maybe a month was a bit harsh." Sam said regretting what she'd put the man through.

"Hey it's not you who's been the pain in the mikta, it's Daniel. You've been a fantastic Mistress, one I wouldn't mind serving any day." Jack informed her and Sam blushed slightly.

"Well then, as of now, you are no longer my slave but my ice skating teacher and accomplice." Sam told him in a cheery tone.

"Well, firstly, thank you my Mistress and I would love to try teaching you to skate again but why your accomplice?" Jack asked as Sam sent a warm smile in his direction.

"I need an accomplice to get revenge on a very sneaky archaeologist."