I was not familiar with the BDSM scene or the dynamics of the dominant or submissive/slave involved.I was startled out of my contemplation by a voice ...ext to me. “What are you feeling right now, Laura?”I turned my head to her, seeing it was Anna from the evening at the orchestra. “I … I don’t know …”She chuckled and touched my shoulder, stepping closer yet, and her voice became softer. “Be honest, dear. I want to know what your reaction is.”“Well … I am not sure I understand the dynamics here.. Her name was Lena. He was not overly attracted to her though she was pretty. He just needed someone to cook, clean, and provide sexual release. The light-skinned Lena was single and a woman so she met all the necessary requirements.The Spanish flu hit the Mississippi town hard. Lena and Leo both succumbed to it in 1918. The oldest Hickey boy, “Deuce”, died of it too while training to go to France to fight in World War I. Caesar found another bride. This time, it was Peggy. She was almost twenty. And all would be well.Don, of course, had no idea of what went through his buxom, young student's mind but he did notice that she looked at him a lot. She seemed to be a compliant, docile youngster. How she would react if he made advances to her? How could he?His thoughts about the young girl were not lessened by his sister in law's compliant acquiescence to his desires and, although her rectal enclosure had been delightfully, almost painfully tight, he was still nagged by the foggy memory of. He turned to Ayesha and AlvaBeth and told them, “If you don’t already know, the innkeeper is Jesse. He is Autumn’s formal guardian and knows that I am a woman, but I need to keep up my disguise while there.”Autumn rode ahead, and reaching the inn, dismounted and entered, seeking her former master and current guardian. “Jesse! Master! I’m back and bringing help,” called the young woman as she ran through the empty common room, searching. When she found him, she hugged him and whispered, “Monty.