He was handsome with straight salt and pepper hair, moustache and from the feel of it a nice sized pistol in his pants. “Let me see how much I have...in my wallet.” He said as he tried to pull it out of his rear pocket while being semi mauled by Julie and I. “How about $100?” “Oh you can do better than that.” I said and started to undo his belt buckle, now that Julie had his shirt completely unbuttoned. “Ok, $140.” He said when I had just pulled off his belt and we had guided him down onto the. " I swallowed and followed as he made his way around the bed to the implement box. He examined the wand and swished it through the air a couple of times. The sound alone sending chills down my spine. "On your knees, on the bed," he ordered and I scrambled as he reached in the box, pulling out a small rope that he used to tie my wrists to the headboard. Then he brought out a black leather riding crop which he gently ran up and down my shoulders, back, butt and legs. I lay on my stomach and bent. She loved feeding us.After dinner, pa got out his pipe and I was ushered off up stairs to bed. I tried to listen, but all I could hear were mumbles.Hetty peeked through the barn door at the black man. A lantern lit the room. Shame was unrolling a bedroll on the cot Elijah had built for a farm hand that Bodie's men had run off."Can I help you ma'am?" asked Shame without turning. It was like he was aware of everything around him whether he was staring at it or not.Hetty walked in and Shame slowly. Phone was dead, no idea of the time. Looking around the living room, there was no sign of anyone else being home. He heads upstairs to take a trip to the bathroom and try to freshen up slightly. After a few splashes of water he could swear he heard a door creek down the hall. Heading back down the hall to get out of this stranger's house, a slightly ajar door caught his eye; light spilling out from the crack was too intriguing to resist. He decided to have a peek at what was inside...He.