When Eva noticed Soraya weeping on the floor, she began screaming at her, enraged that Soraya would so easily accept my ‘lie.’ Furia just stared a... me through the chaos, not even blinking. When Eva’s wrath reached a fever-pitch, Furia stood up, walked over to her, and slapped her so hard that Eva was thrown to the floor. Then, everyone went silent.“Furia?” Brianna asked, gaping at her. Furia closed her eyes, and took in two deep breaths. She let them out through her nose, and when she next. “There are Mistresses, Ladies, Guests and Slaves. Each caste has its own dress code and a set of rules specific to their caste. The building contractors are currently our only Guests and they aren’t allowed to participate in the lifestyle at La Chatte Heureuse. There’s no dress code for them.“Mistresses can be recognised by the black name necklace all Mistresses wear.”Monique gives me a closer look at the small chain necklace around her neck. Sure enough, the letters attached to the necklace. ‘Thanksbe can sit at your feet and the other two can stand behind you, one on each side.’ He turned to them, ‘You heard what the man said. Thanksbe come here. Honesty and Temperance get in the paddock, behind the rail. ‘ A full painting can take considerable time and effort, but it doesn’t take me long to dash off a quick sketch. A talent I developed while convalescing. Giving it a final check before passing it over for the farmer’s consideration I saw I’d drawn him and the twins a touch. While returning, I saw her low back cut blouse and a faint tell tale sign of a back bra underneath. She thanked me for the water. She was gently perspiring for carrying the heavy bag two floors up the stairs. Gently wiping her neck with her handkerchief, she revealed her neck line showing her gold mangalsutra. She smiled back at me while catching me stare at her and drank little water. “Where mam has gone sir?” she opened the conversation showing that she is not in hurry to deliver the goods.