He indicated that she should follow him down the hall and she did so.The massage room was small but cozy, blue walls and some accouterments made the s...ace feel safe and comforting. The masseuse instructed her that she should disrobe, and although she was quite sure that he meant all the way, she stripped down to her bra and panties, firmly leaving them on, which earned her a raised eyebrow but no comment. At his bidding she lay down on the massage table, lying face down. He started at her feet,. "I'm not a chink!" Jeanette couldn't help herself, the words just came out, "And I'm not a whore!" You're anything I want you to be for the next twenty-four hours, slut!" Allison hissed, "Now kneel!"Jeanette clamped her jaws shut with effort, and got down on her knees before the blonde woman. She looked up with anticipation and dread. It was going to be a long night!Grasping a handful of her temporary slave's lustrous black hair, Allison jerked her head back and kissed her passionately on her. " Bob, where the bloody hell are ya?" someone yelled from the inn."Get him to come back here," I whispered to Lonnie, and she went to the open barn door and beckoned, smiling broadly and looking frisky, something she knew she did well. A lanky militiamen soon appeared, looking hopeful, and I hit him in the head with a piece of cord wood. He fell like a tree so I hauled him back to the hay with the other man, who was moaning some by this time. I knelt to keep the girls from seeing what I was. Three hours later the guests had consumed enough alcohol to float George's father's yacht and most were tipsy at best and drunk at worst. Many had slipped out to their rooms to crash for a couple of hours before they start the party anew. Sara had danced with George first, of course, and finished with George's father with many dances in between with family, famous guests and just plain folks that had known the family for years. Finally Sara leaned in and kissed George on the cheek and.