And on the other such a collection of whips, needles, and sticks as I had never before seen collected in one place. Beside this was set the farriers m...bile furnace with irons already in it and a pleasant glow from the burning charcoal. There were also some buckets of water readily available. I caught Struthers eye and nodded my approval. ?Gentlemen?, I said. ?Before us are the two slaves of whose fate I advised you less than an hour ago. It is now 8 p.m.. At 10 p.m. They shall be. By evening, she presented the sulky, but kind man a chicken stew. He ate several bowls of the dish before he complimented her cooking with a great belch. From the root cellar under the barn, Rayna produced a small cask of fruited brandy and offered him a drink. He took only a sip and passed the cask back to her to share. She blushed a touch at the gesture.He explained to her that her skin should be nearly healed by the next day, which gave her heart. He also asked her where she could go and. I could guess that she was used to such stares."You're beautiful grandma." Thanks. But you shouldn't eye your grandma like this." She sipped her coke and smiled."Why?" Because I'm your mother's mother, not your girlfriend." She pulled a chair and sat near me. She looked directly into my eyes, questioningly. "May I've the liberty to ask, what you're doing near me while I was sleeping?"She tried to sound angry, but I was sure that she was not."I'm sorry for that." My eyes were glued to her. " I think you've learned your lesson." "Yes misses," he reply in a murmur.Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Our attention turns to it, knowing we've been caught. With nowhere to hide, I decide to not freak out. Why bother? Ms.Henzi, the new teacher helper, steps in. She's twenty-two, just three years younger than me, freshfaced and just out of college, she's been the subject of many of my lesbian based fantasies."Oh, I'm..s...sorry!" she says, her cheeks reddening, as she tugs nevously at.