”Josiah told me that since I’d only had relations with papa and no other man, I was not a slut, and that was why I was an acceptable wife for him,...and why I was baptized into their church right away.What I didn’t know was that Josiah had a younger sister who was betrothed to a really grumpy, nasty old man. The old man was known to whip his wives with a knotted rope. Josiah’s sister begged him to intercede for her. Josiah knew he couldn’t get any of the church’s men to help, so he went to see. As the water stopped, I heard him drying himself. "Do you need a robe"? I asked. "Yea, I'm freezing." Here, use mine, until I find the other one," I offered.I walked towards him and pulled my robe off, exposing my bare boobs and panties. "In fact, in keeping with the old days, I too will be naked," I muttered, knowing that perhaps I was slurring my words.My white panties slipped slowly past my knees towards the floor. I sidestepped them and went back to read.CJ's expression was priceless, yet. Fuck i thought what the hell was going on party wasn't till that night,she got some silk scarfs and tide my hands behind my back put blind fold on and gag in my mouth.next i hear some voices and people coming into the room i'm thinking i could break this scarf any time but thought lets see where this goes curious about it all.next some one starts to unbutton my shirt then one is undoing my pants and pulling my cloths off,feeling quite vulnerable naked breathin starts to quickeni feel one pair. It is just so beautiful.”When he began preparations for breakfast, she touched him on the shoulder. “Go do something constructive. I’ll fix breakfast.”“But...” he began with a slight frown.“Give me thirty minutes, then come back hungry.”“No problem with that,” he said with a chuckle. “I’m already ravenous. But if you insist, there are a couple of things I can do outside.” After putting his coats and weapons on, he picked up his axe before he and the wolves left.“Don’t forget those cat tracks,”.