There are no jobs in Alif, except in places like the State Brothel, and I want nothing at all to do with it in future."Wahata nodded. "Your uncooperat...ive behaviour over the last few years will have made such reasoning totally plausible. So, the authorities presumably have no way of tracing you. That's all for the good. Unless something very untoward happens in the next few hours, you have both seen and heard the very last of the Brothel, and I dare say you must be delighted if that's the. James glared at me. ‘Shut up. You will talk when I give you permission to talk.’ In an instant, my arousal was gone and my anger was aggravated. I sat up furiously. ‘Wait just a damn minute!’ ‘You heard me.’ I glared hard. ‘You aren’t giving me orders, James.’ He pulled his hard cock out and allowed me to see it, beginning to stroke it gently. ‘Xiara, I’m warning you. Shut your mouth.’ I scoffed. ‘Make me then.’ Without hesitation, James grabbed the back of my head and before I knew what was. I intervened and calmed both of them. I sent him off and told her to get inside the house.She was still crying. So I put my arms around her to comfort her. She leaned against me and I slowly started running my hands on her back and shoulders. She stopped crying but stayed close to me. I sat on the bed and pulled her down on my lap. She started telling me that her husband Bapu gets drunk every night and fights with her. I realized that he’s not fucking her, so I took my chance. I slowly brought. ”“What?” I asked in shock. “Why would Squire Le Gris concern himself with such a thing? Please, leave at once.”“My master is outside,” Louvel explained, “he wishes to see you.”Just then Jacque le Gris stepped through the doorway and closed our door behind him. I was confused and more than a little frightened.“Squire le Gris!” I shouted, protesting his presence in our home. “What is the meaning of this?”He walked across the room and grabbed my hand, pulling it to his breast. “My Lady,” Le Gris.