I tried not to notice, butI tingled at the way he looked at me. "For your pleasure, I bring you paga and a slave," I said again.Master told me that a ...aga slave, which is a girl who serves drinks ina tavern, can be used by any man for the price of the drink. Eventhough, Master thinks I will get a private buyer for me, these arestill good skills to have."Again," he said.I pressed the goblet to my belly and then to my lips and held it up tohim again. It took me a while to do this without bumping. Then I asked her ” How did you come?”She replied “By Walk, as its only 2 streets away”.Then I gathered courage and asked ” Can I drop you on my way, today am going back home as its off for office”She smiled and said” Yes, but on condition, You come and have tea and see our new house too”.I was more than happy and told her to get on my bike. She sat with both legs on one side and caught my shoulder, as we started. While going we both were talking generally about old neighbors etc. We now reached. She traced the point of the knife down toward the top button of my buttoned down shirt and with a quick flick of her wrist, I heard the button land on the hard wooden floor several feet away. Now I was completely terrified. My wrists were cuffed and she would easily kill me right here. She moved the point of her knife down to the next button and flicked it off my shirt. My heart was racing and my thoughts were running wild. The next button went flying into the air. The fact was that I couldn?t. But her father was making other plans. He watched his beautiful 16 year old daughter as she walked through the front gate. He had plans for this beautiful brunette who was was a bit of a brat. Of course she was grieving for her mother but he'd never really loved her mother just marrying for her money. Now she was dead and he had to look after their daughter. He gave her a hug as she came in the door, her slender body feeling so delicate under her school uniform."Good day at school?" Her Dad.