He took the beaker and drank from it. Francine wondered if she might be getting to drink soon herself. The sun was getting higher in the purple sky by...the minute and her distress more acute with every second. The slave girl took the pitcher back inside the tent."'Tis thirsty work, whipping the newly arrived slaves." he laughed at the bound women. "And the whipping is not yet done, my saucy wenches!"Francine felt anything but saucy! She had never felt less saucy in her life. Even though it was. When it was clear that he was not going to, she spoke up softly, he tone barely above a whisper. "I know. It was wrong. I have never ever done that before. It's just that with you..." her voice trailed off as she caught herself from digging into an even deeper hole. "I what?" he questioned. Tyler mentally kicked herself for her words. "Nothing!" She stammered too quickly. To her relief, he didn't press the matter further. "As your punishment, you get to help me clean up this room a bit. These. On my own I thought that if I start showing my wife that I love her more than him then what ever happens between my wife & him I won’t have to worry & I started by encouraging my wife to go out with him more so that she feels that she means everything to me & I want her to be with me forever & I won’t stop her from doing what she likes to do.As I told earlier my wife loves me very much & she is always there for me,there was one incident where I had come to Bangalore from out station & I was. ”After high school, Hildi went to a college in a different part of the country so we kinda lost touch. After she finished she went to Spain for work. I was thinking about this at times and how well she would fit in Spain. She was always this exotic girl and I always thought she was from Puerto Rico because of the darker tones of her skin. She was local tho, just like me. But her mother had an exotic origin, altho I don’t know which one.Ever since high school I always loved the way she looked..