A curtain divided the cellar and the women applauded as Arabella swished it open.There, in the light of two small frosted glass windows, hung a silky ...noose from a central beam. Below it a simple three-legged stool with legs no more than eight inches long. A small black enamel dish on the floor was the only other object in the cellar. Arabella walked her now quivering gimp close to the dish, and had him squat on his knees. She bent and unlocked his cage with a tiny key on an elegant wrist. Verine had had to take over the farm work, but it being winter, there was not a large amount to be done on a daily basis.I eventually took over the farm work and our lives got back to normal.One of my favorite activities was to tell stories to the babies. Nita had a favorite and I told "The Three Little Pigs" nearly every night. I think she liked it because we had pigs on the farm and could relate to it more easily.I knew Billy didn't understand the stories, but he sat happily with us as I told. “I don't know,” Alice says, quietly staring into Eliza eyes as she bites down on her bottom lip and watches Eliza's gaze flick down to her mouth again. “Or if I kissed your bottom lip better,” she continues, leaning forward and kissing that exact spot. Alice's thoughts running wild, the need to have this woman, to explore her, experience her, but, the thought of crossing that line. Cheating is a dirty word for Alice, having seen her father do it time and again to her mum, she doesn’t want to. Walking towards Michelle a can see bits of her skin that should be covered, should as in normal, but today was no normal day. Sup, wanna take a break and smoke on this with us? Sure Michelle moves into a sit up stance crossing one leg in and extending the other out. Moving causes her left lip to pop out her bottoms, surprising a he comments to her to sit more appropriate neighbors can see, “ oh I'm so sorry Brandon, wan its super cool he replied. Michelle asks Alan and Brandon to do her Alan.