The pinker the color of her skin the firmer the stroke made by her Master. Scott then broke the hold and said, “We need to go, Angel. XXNX We are going to see how Marilynn can do.”
Although frowning Angel gave her Master a little curtsy, bowed her head and said, “As you wish, Master.”
Angel noticed that Marilynn did not seem as happy about this announcement as Master would have liked. This is a working farm and there are employees that live on it full time.”
Master then pointed to the barn, “This barn is part of our complex and you girls will learn of its fun in this next week.” Pointing to the house, “Ladies, shall we go on in?” As Mike started to open the trunk for the luggage Scott and his slaves went in through the back door. Marilynn herself provided the answer to Angel’s
