"Wow, you have all the comforts of home here. A sort of a mini home." "Yes, I have a small refrigerator, microwave, TV, DVD player and of course a bed... actually two beds and there is one folded up against the back wall. All it's missing is a shower." I start looking for wrecker/salvage yards close to us and can only find one. I get the number and punch it into the phone and hand it to her. "Good luck," I say. A very short conversation later, her part is pretty much 'Okay', and 'I understand' I. Betty bought souvenirs and tee shirts with her favorite drivers' faces on them. I passed, it all seemed too redneck for me. But she was really having a good time. What the hell, she deserved it. The loudspeakers boomed, ”Race begins in thirty minutes.” We made our way to a luxury box suite.”Damn, Betty,” I asked in disbelief as I helped myself to Prime rib and lobster, ”How in hell did you score this?””Shaun would shit if he knew. I took them when I left his dumb ass,” she said with a. "That is not the point, it draws attention ... people would know that you are ... that you are ... my slave."Sarah rubbed her legs together again, this time faster. "I know ... the idea is getting me all worked up ... public acknowledgement that I'm nothing more than your servant is making me drip."I already figured that out ... the smell was reaching me on the other side of the room ... and it was making it hard to think.I recently made the self discovery that I have a side that gets off on. They’re tired of being in the same place for so long. The others are happy enough—they’ve got plenty to eat, the stable is warmer than outdoors, and the stable boys are exercising them every day.”Katrin nodded. “I wonder if Sarette has a horse.”“Are you thinking of giving her Duchess?”“That’s why we brought her—in case we needed another,” Katrin said. Duchess had been her own mount for the ride from Circle Bay to Tyrsall. They’d sold the other extra animals from that trip, but Katrin had kept.