"Having come to believe you to be a fellow of more cunning than courage I wager you will agree, after which time you will be set at liberty, or you ma..., if you so desire, remain on as plantation manager, providing of course that Mr. Denkton as the new owner has not an issue." None," Denkton remarked with a hard look at Chapman.Chapman having here to fore being under a great deal of apprehension, knowing that his life, among these treacherous pirates, depended on a hair, and now for the first. She stopped and said, enough and now go take a bath as she wanted to go to the temple with me.I said one condition. She has to oil massage and then give me a bath. She agreed and asked me to remove my top. I removed my kurta and sat on a wooden chair only in my pajama. She brought some oil from the kitchen and poured oil on my hair and started to massage my head.I closed my eyes as her fingers moved through my head. After some time, she moved to my body. Her hands were soft and warm when she. ” “Yes mistress.” I tell her a little breathlessly. Diane kisses my lips every so lightly her tongue barely grazing my lips. I reach up trying to make the kiss deeper and she slaps me saying, “Don’t move.” She leans down again and kisses my nose and then my eyes causing me to close them. I feel her breath on my neck as she starts kissing my neck and then sucking on my earlobe. Her tongue runs up and down my neck as she lightly kissing me over and over sends chills running down my body.. She. Wilson."She got down on her haunches and looked at my bloody nose and lip. "What happened to you Mr. Blaine?"Well I couldn't exactly tell her, not if I wanted to stay alive. If she found out that it was Jack and took any action I was in for another beating. It was rumored that Jack liked inflicting pain, lots of pain, but that was as far he had gone, so far, keeping his fetishes in check and only killing small animals and beat up kids like me, but no one was sure when his pattern might change..