“Karis, you are upsetting our Rose with your questions,” one of the men at the table said as he stroked Rose’s head.

Rose looked at the man that spoke gratefully, but she didn’t say anything. There was fair amount of grumbling, but the man stopped asking me questions and just fed me.

After dinner the men played a game I had never seen in their sitting area. It Looked a bit like chess.

Rose sat quietly by them and sewed. Occasionally, she looked up and commented on the game. I was fascinated by her sewing. I had never seen anyone do the intricate stitching she did.

“It is for my Masters,” she said smiling toward them when I asked her what she was doing.

“I would like to Learn to do that,” I told her softly.

said. “If you pricked yourself with

her stroking the faint scar that I

goal while they were at this coupling was not to

many injuries in

I wondered what tomorrow would bring. Hopefully, no one else would want to beat me up. A bruise would probably be just as upsetting as

watched her walk across the dwelling into a dark

walked by. I didn’t resist as he pulled me

if I scooted it outside the bedroom, but quickly lost that

not want to watch. It would be impolite to watch Rose have sex with

Angela’s Library

us, Rose?”

glanced up. A man was standing behind Rose rolling her nipples between his thick fingers. It was the man in front speaking and this time

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