Right.” She laughed. “So is that it, we’re going to spend the next three weeks surprising each other?”“I thought the plan was you were going...shock the hell out of me for thirteen days and then we’d spend a week picking up the pieces.”“Is that what you think?”“It’s what you said.”That stopped Candice, at least for a few seconds. “Well yeah, I suppose I did, but I didn’t mean it like that, not exactly. I didn’t say I wouldn’t talk to you, you know, talk about things as we go along. I don’t want. During this period the assembling of food and materials never ceased. I had decided to copy Wellington's tactics in Spain during the Napoleonic wars. I sent out groups to gather supplies from the paths that could be taken by any invading force and strip the area of all supplies we could find. Any shelter that remained was destroyed and if people were found they were brought to the Taggert stronghold. We left nothing that could be used to provide food or support to an invading army. We found. With a critical eye, Martha oversaw the rest of her morningritual. She even went so far as to make Harriet bend over and show her that herass was completely clean and open her mouth to reveal shiny teeth. Once she was satisfied, she announced that the Mistress waswaiting for her in the breakfast room and quickly left. Harriet had not gottena tour of the house yesterday and did not know where to go. When she steppedhesitantly out of the room, she saw no one she could ask. She crept. “Perhaps I might let you fuck me sometime,” she told him. “Would you like that?” He groaned loudly. Of course he would; she knew that. “You mind find me a bit tight though.” He groaned again. “Bet you would like to fuck Sal too.” His body jerked. Sal was much prettier and a bit slimmer than her. “Did she give you a flash of her knickers?” “Yes,” he groaned. “She does that on purpose,” she told him as she increased her strokes. “Sometimes she goes out without any knickers on.” He groaned.