One of Rose’s owners faced me and crossed his arms. I was still stuck to the wall and panting with fear. I hated the whip with a passion.

Once had been enough for a lifetime. id you hit our Rose?” the man asked me.

“Never,” I gasped.

“Did you hit the slave yesterday?” he asked.

“No, Keeper,” I answered.

“Ciara did not try to touch either of us on either day,” Rose pointed out. “She was attacked and did not fight back, Masters.”

slaves here they will end up getting whipped,” one

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see our Rose taste

one another and then

“Follow,” they ordered.

peripherals, that all the

their place and fed us.

Leave you both with these Keepers,”

tiptoes and kissed him on his lips. Each of her owners demanded the

the card games the men were always playing. After losing for the fifth time, I set my cards down and Looked at Rose. The Keepers were playing a game across the

Why not just tell them what was going on

every slave involved. My owners would hate to have me whipped, so I

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