They lay together for a short time before agreeing it was best to return to the village. Nashiimi washed up in the creek as Jean dressed, both of them...smiling in the moonlight. They kissed quickly and Nashiimi led him down the trail.They had only gone a few steps when Jean stepped on a tree root, rolled his ankle, and crashed down on his right knee. He yelped in pain, rolled onto his left side, and grabbed his knee. His fingers were getting wet with the warm blood pouring from the gash below. ”Exhaustion in her arms, still she reached out for me, and having proved myself, I was tender and loving as I took her in my arms, cradling the woman who’d cradled our kids. At that moment the way she looked at me telling me more than any words could how much she loved me and that nothing would ever split us apart.*As the two of us lay there in our togetherness, there was no hint of accusation or hurt as we each shared about our weekends. My cock was finally hard, but we both knew it would. ”Turning thoughtful, Shirley looked at Manuel. She finally said, “You know. I never think about what you do as a business, but it is. I bet you don’t think of it as a business, too.”Manuel said, “I just haul things.”Realizing what Ed wanted to accomplish, Shirley turned to Manuel and said, “You haul things for money. That is a business. You deserve to make a decent wage and a profit for your efforts.”Ed added, “You also have to pay Joe a decent wage. He’s probably wanting to get married. For. "The only time he is to be referred to as 'Troy' would be if some sponsor asks you, 'Who is your master?' Otherwise, you REALLY need to think of him as 'Master' -- right Penny?" She's right, Momma. You'll develop a bad habit," Penny supported me."Oh, come ON!" Janine rolled her eyes."Is there a problem?" Master asked from the doorway. "In particular, Janine, do you have a problem calling me by the name I TOLD you to call me by?" I ... Uh, no..." Janine backpedalled."Bitch and Penny are right,".