It wasn’t fair, and it wasn’t right. She was what she was, and there was no help for it nor changing it. She’d never been given a choice in the ...atter. In a house comprised mostly of Human servants and workmen, Silmaria was a pariah through no fault of her own. Many of the servants distrusted her and kept their distance. They tolerated her because they had no choice. The unfriendly looks had become worse though, more blatant and open now that Master Edwin was gone. His watchful eye and stern. I wonder how Miranda and the others are. The poor girl in the cage looked close to dying when I left this morning. It must be terrible to be cooped up like that all the time, but you survived!" Yes. I survived. But I did get out to stretch myself every few days, thanks to Wanda. Without that I thinkI would have gone mad. That poor thing will be permanently bent double when they let her out. I heard one of the guards say they'll keep her there for a year and then throw her in the solitary. She wasn’t certain what would happen afterward, but it didn’t matter. She’d been edgy for weeks, waiting for him to make another move toward her. It was time to stop waiting, and just make the move herself. She stopped at a red light, and realized that her pussy was so ready, that it was throbbing under her jeans. She slipped her hand down to tease it a little more. The light turned green, and she drove on, her hand still inside her pants. Her pussy was so slippery, and warm. It felt good to. As my butt hit the floor, Allie pressed her mouth against mine and kissed me.Not the worst way to finish the school day. Not the worst way to finish a week of school. Not the worst way to finish nine weeks of school."Get a room," Tami suggested when I looked guiltily up at her."I got an A," Allie told her, and started climbing off my lap. Tami held out her hand and helped her up. "Actually an A minus."Tami looked blank, and I'm sure I did too."In algebra. Mrs. Wright told me. My report card,.