Her structure was fantastic, really God must have spent some extra time on her. The moment water splashed on her she saw me angrily and then proceede... towards her home and entered the home where the new family came, my thoughts were wandering around and without even changing the dress i came up to my room to see what she is doing there. To my surprise she called that damn sexy early 40s lady as mom and was asking her towel to wipe her hair. my joy was endless and I had at once decided to give. She was the only person working in the small town library, but she was a very good worker. Only two or three other patrons entered the library all day, so she spent most of the day helping me. I could not help but notice that she was so very shy, and naive.When it came time to close up the library, I asked her to let me take her to dinner to repay her for all of her help. She told me it was not necessary, she was there to help. I insisted, and finally she agreed to go.I told her I would. You and I both know he is leader of the local resistance cell, and will soon be called to account. Isobel shook her head in apparent disbelief, as Hartmann continued, his voice dropping to a whisper as he moved his head closer and hissed into her ear. "You, my pretty one, know where he is, and you can either tell me the easy way, or not. Either way, you will tell me all you know."Isobel moved to step backwards as she protested her ignorance of any such activities. She got no further than half a. “Are you laughing at me, slave?”“No, Master. I was just enjoying the banter between us. You have a nice personality, and I like talking to you.”“You certainly don’t speak to me the way other slaves would. There seems to be a certain lack of respect.” He rolled her nipples quite firmly, and Nina drew in a sharp breath.“Please be careful with my nipples, Master. You can make me come by doing that, and my Mistress will be very upset if I come before I entertain the group.”“Hmmm ... so your nipples.