"Wonderful," exclaimed the man.She undoes my wrist and pulls down the bars on one side of the crib. "Climb on out of there sweet one." I hesitate for ... second and she grabs my arm and roughly pulls me from the crib. She then drags me over to the changing table.Not wanting to be hurt I submissively climb onto the table for my changing.My diaper is very wet and the air feels cool, as I lay there naked from the waist down as she prepares another diaper for me. I lift my hips as she slides a baby. Rose did manage to tick Honeysuckle off with her constant references to the youth of her new intended. In a way, she was certain the unscrupulous girl was doing it just to get her goat and she was succeeding far beyond her own expectations. The eldest sister was eager to retort to her younger sister’s shocking lack of discretion but she hesitated because it seemed mean-spirited to detract from her immature joy at being able to pick the youngest of the trio of applicants for her hand in. He grabbed up a white blouse and a long black gypsy style skirt from the stage and put them in my hands. "Get changed and we'll practice," he said but it was more like an order. I hurried off to change. I came back out ten minutes later and Enrique's eyes widened in admiration, He walked to me from standing across the hall. "You look amazing, Clarie," he said, slowly, staring deeply into my green eyes. His hands went round the back of my head and pulled out my hair band and unraveled my plait,. In his leathers, standing tall, Sven cut a dashing figure. That roguish smile, his blond spilling about his chiseled face, his blue eyes so deep you could drown in them. I had watched girl after girl succumb to his smile, to his touch, to his bold caresses.The slaves pillaged the camp for supplies. They were all so grateful, women hugging me over and over while the men shook Sven’s hands or clapped him on the back. They devoured the slavers’ food before walking off down the path in the dark,.