I felt naked before I even opened my eyes. There was a sheet over me but I felt naked because there were no restraints against my skin. I wanted to cr... but there was something wrong and tears didn’t come. Sir Paul saw my eyes flutter open and he told me I was drugged and to go back to sleep. My last thought was that I could feel something soft under me. A bed.Sir Paul was there when I woke up again. I was still on my back and I was still in a bed. He was talking as I came to. He was saying. I always admired his down-to-earth work ethic. I was pretty devastated at the news. My uncle’s 1,500 acre plantation was only 100 miles from where I lived so it was less than 2 hour drive to attend the funeral. At the dinner afterward, I was talking with the relatives about my uncle and found out he considered me his favorite. When the reading of the will took place, it came as no surprise that my uncle had left the entire plantation to me. Of all the relatives, Jim considered me the best. She told me she was off in 10 minutes. I told her to grab her coat and follow me, because we were going to take some “WE” time. She smiled, wondering what surprises I had in store this time. When her work day ended, I hustled her to the car. I signaled the driver to take off as we hopped in the back. Deb noticed that her bag was with us in the back seat. As we sped off, Deb hugged me so tight. We kissed, our mouths locked together, never wanting the kiss to end. We both moaned as our hands. You are a whore Clara. Do you understand me? All women are whores in the eye of God and you are no different. Despite whatever virginal attire you try to put on he sneers gesticulating in her direction. Clara was taken aback by his harsh comments and she felt herself sinking back into the pew. Like all whores you say you repent but you dont mean it. Im going to make you mean it Clara. You will be sorry. Clara thought about what he had to say. His anger scared her but it brought back the ache.