By being a slave, you could say I’m always needed. It’s a role different from any other. A girlfriend or wife may cheat or run off, a servant is p...id, but a slave will always belong to her master and lives to fulfill his needs. As long as I am a slave, I have a job to do.Then of course, there is the BEST perk to being a slave…”Having been bending over to set her empty Chinese takeout box on the table, Alice turned back to Holly and found herself staring at the most perverse expression she had. I guess it doesn’t go that way with girls. Homemade lasagna, salads, ice cream and cake all served down at the pond. They were thinking about doing a little fishing (country girls) but knowing that there was going to be a boy down there with delicate parts swinging around I nixed the idea of having hooks or anything sharp there.You’re welcomed Scott, lol.We had the food all down there and by early afternoon the girls were arriving. A big tent, sleeping bags, and anything else they needed just. Please read at your own risk. This story is being released on a very rough first draft basis and will progress as such until I reach the conclusion. Once I've finished the general story line I fully intend to move back through the story and add more dialogue and more detail.)"I loved this world... but this world never once loved me... in the end, that's all there is too it."The smell of freshly cut grass melded beautifully with the smell of the pond that marked the center of the small park. The. "I don't know what he's trying to accomplish with his phony French bit. If it's romance, he's missed the mark. You are more romantic than he ever will be. You have more romance in your little finger than he has in his entire being. I could see it in those juvenilia stories and certainly in this one." He tapped the notepad. "But now, I think that would be wrong." Why?" Brenda -- do you love Roger?" It's complicated. I told you he rescued me from a bad situation. I owe him some loyalty for that..