Are you going far?" I said,foolishly. "As far as need be, Sir, even to London." I knew in aninstant her circumstance. The war between the Ameri...can stateswas choking off the supply of cotton. Tens of thousands ofspinners and weavers, throughout the North, were unemployed. Some had family to help. Some went to the poorhouse or sank toprostitution. Others, of necessity, took to the road in searchof work. "You are looking for work." "Yes, Sir." "I cannot offer you employment,. ”“Thank you,” John enunciated. “It is a useful bit of information to add to what else I know. Do let me know if anything else comes to mind.”As the females started to come back from the stream, now naked, Sheila had them line up in an orderly queue to receive a temporary wrap-around until their clothing was prepared and their moccasins were sewn. Each female placed a foot on a pre-marked hide pattern, to see if any had a foot that matched an already made moccasin. Nearly half fitted the. "Eddie, what's going on, what's all this about," I implored."Well if you haven't figured it out by now hun, you are a lot dumber than I thought. I needed a secretary, but not just to be my accountant, I need a 'Girl Friday' who can help run my business and take dictation; emphasis on the DICK," he smirked."I recognised your potential early, so now I have made you into Michele, my secretary, confidant, and soon to be my personal assistant. Very fucking personal if you know what I mean!"Eddie. He looked menacingly at me as he spat out the words “WE,” and he emphasised the WE “have been instructed to break you into submission for EACH of your new Masters”. My head was reeling, “what do you mean each Master.” I asked in desperation...” I thought….” He cut in; “Oh my sweet bitch” he growled menacingly, “you, have been sold on line to a number of Masters, not just one and like it or not each has his… or her, own favourite kink`s!” he paused for effect, then said chillingly;“As my friend.