She could call it the lease payment for the next ten years. As of thanksgiving day, I would no longer be involved in the operation of the farm, if she...accepted my offer.I expected her to change the distribution of all her pot to Amos. That might spark a pot war, but it would not involve me. I wasn’t sure that I covered all contingents, but I felt as though I had.As I expected Lucy came down after two weeks. Her excuse was that she missed Paris, and I believed her. She tried to return about half. David took drink orders and went on his way to treat the ladies."You sure have him trained right, Chica" Carla said looking at David's departing body. "And he is a pretty good looking hunk too. Shame we didn't fly in the same circles. But we could rectify that." Carla said with a wink."Juan is a great looking guy. You sure you want to share him?" Margaret asked with a smile. "If I get him, I might not give him back." Chica, Juan is good. But he doesn't have the ability to keep me from being on. You will give yourself to me when I ask, and you may ask me to service you when it is your fertile time, but you must defer to my wives until and unless you rise to join their ranks. Do you agree to this?"Tears in her eyes, Alexandra nodded. "Yes, my Master, I agree. I will serve you willingly, now and forever."Taking her into his arms, he kissed her tears away, then pressed his lips to hers. He released her, and told her to get dressed. While she did so, unashamed to be seen naked by the other. Britt closed the pillory and threw a latch, locking the halves together. The snap punctuated the sudden feeling of vulnerability. Britt rubbed her fingertips against Abby’s cheek. ‘You’ll be fine.’ Britt moved out of sight behind Abby. She manoeuvred Abby’s ankles into a steel spreader bar with hinged metal cuffs. She closed the latches. ‘Are you okay?’ Abby fought back a laugh. ‘Sure.’ Her heart tripped in her chest and rather than fear, she felt the keenest anticipation. Immobilized and.