”With her being occupied with the dogs I went back to my chore of stacking the wood. After a few minutes, both Cleo and Sage came bounding around th... corner, their new friend not far behind them. Now that she was in the full sun I could see how dirty and beat up she was. Her wrists had been bound by the look of the red marks on them. Her feet were bloodied from walking over the bare ground without shoes. I stopped working to usher her into the house.“I'm Patsy.” I introduced myself to her."I'm. Grist kept smiling and responded. "Those things are garbage; don't know why they buy them. Mr. Sickles is the one to ask. Ms. Anderson mainly does the cleaning."Josh smiled back "Thanks, I will talk to him when I see him."Just as Josh was about the walk away, Mr. Gist cried out. "Hey are you related to the Child's of Charleston?"Josh turned around to answer the question. "Yea, I was born in New Jersey, but my father was born, and raised on the family estate in Charleston."Mr. Gist seemed. “Oh man. I’m gonna kill you when I get out of here,” shewhispered. “You’re dead. You’re dead meat. Do you hearme?”“Yes, I hear you loud and clear,” he said, just as heslipped the tip of his middle finger inside her, paused,and then slid the rest of his finger in. The warmth andwetness felt inviting. His erection pulsed. She rockedher ass gently from side to side. She felt her pantiesconstricting her knees. There was something so wrongabout. ‘John Williams appointment is not until 11. I should be back by then.’ I got changed into my ‘working clothes’, it sounds rather poetic calling them that now. My desk was already full of notes from phone calls that day. I organized the notes and was in the process of getting James files organized when I heard the door open. A very handsome man in his mid thirties said, ‘Hello, sweetheart, I am John Williams, I am a little early for my appointment with Mr. Martin, but I thought he may be.