makofin
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Morning...Drake
After I had woke....I sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Angelique sleeping. The morning was overcast, and I could hear the roar of the waves crashing on the rocks below, through the open window. Slowly my mind cleared...not wanting to think about the events of last night, again. There was so much to do, today.
First to bathe the slaves...or let them bathe each other...in preparation for the drive to San Francisco. Then to secure them, blindfold them, cuff them to each other, maybe use them on the way, for one last time before selling them.
Could I really sell her ? I wondered. Best not to think of it now. She had violated my trust. And what would Gill Bates do with his new slave ? Would he keep Sebella for his ? Or would he sell his little bitch on the block to a new master ? That remained to be seen. And what was I going to do with Kyle, my worthless manservant, who was bound in the dungeon...surely no one would buy him, there wasn't much of a market for submissive males....and it was clear he couldn't replace Carl, my faithful butler for all those years.
I left Angelique sleep...she would need it, considering what may lie ahead for her...to find Bates and see what his intentions were. Maybe a few hours with Bates would be good for Angelique... although she was terrified of him. And she would never be the same.
I wondered if Sebella was in any shape to cook.
After I had woke....I sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Angelique sleeping. The morning was overcast, and I could hear the roar of the waves crashing on the rocks below, through the open window. Slowly my mind cleared...not wanting to think about the events of last night, again. There was so much to do, today.
First to bathe the slaves...or let them bathe each other...in preparation for the drive to San Francisco. Then to secure them, blindfold them, cuff them to each other, maybe use them on the way, for one last time before selling them.
Could I really sell her ? I wondered. Best not to think of it now. She had violated my trust. And what would Gill Bates do with his new slave ? Would he keep Sebella for his ? Or would he sell his little bitch on the block to a new master ? That remained to be seen. And what was I going to do with Kyle, my worthless manservant, who was bound in the dungeon...surely no one would buy him, there wasn't much of a market for submissive males....and it was clear he couldn't replace Carl, my faithful butler for all those years.
I left Angelique sleep...she would need it, considering what may lie ahead for her...to find Bates and see what his intentions were. Maybe a few hours with Bates would be good for Angelique... although she was terrified of him. And she would never be the same.
I wondered if Sebella was in any shape to cook.