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.”

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wish to see our Rose taste the

and then took me off the

“Follow,” they ordered.

us out of the compound. I could see, using my peripherals, that all the other girls were eating Lunch. We

took us back to their place and fed us.

will Leave you both with these Keepers,” Basin told

on his lips. Each of her owners demanded the same treatment from her and she

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 room and ignoring us. I spoke quietly to her in English to hide

not just

demanded the Keepers fix the problem. That would mean a whipping for every slave involved. My owners would hate

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