"I would never betray personal confidences, as you both know very well. However, I refuse to hide who is mine any longer. Is that a problem for you, B...th?" No Sir." Well that's a good thing, because the Brainiacs figured it out this morning. Once they knew where Holly was, they put it together quickly. They seemed quite happy that you are one of their Sister slaves." Sir, I know that you two will keep my secret. That was always my biggest fear. But, I can't be here as much as your other slaves. When he was home, he filled the house with personality if not wealth. He was a good cook, worked occasionally as a chef and made not only Chinese but American and ethnic culinary fare. I learned cooking from him, tried to please him and thrived on his attention. I treasured the times we cooked together or when he let me sing a Chinese song for him even though I didn’t understand the words. He never disciplined us or helped around the house except for cooking. He left the operation of the. "Time to get moving bitch. Here is your breakfast. Eat it quickly and then get out in the day pen. The hounds sound horny this morning." Sue chuckled.Jackie crawled out of her doghouse and started eating from her bowl. She still had trouble eating without using her hands, but she was learning. When she was done and had a drink of water, Sue smacked her ass with her crop and she crawled toward the gate to the day pen."Make sure the hounds are well fucked today bitch. Master will be watching as. ”“If you can get us those papers,” Cynda reminded.“Next stop,” I said.We walked out to the car and got in.“I saw that number, Uncle Ben. Half of that’s MINE?”“Yes, baby, it is.”“Plus what Mom and Dad did for me?”“That too.”“That’s a lot.”“College, house, whatever. You’re pretty well set for life unless the world ends. Won’t be RICH rich, but if you’re halfway sensible, you won’t have to break a sweat.”“Why would I need a house? I’m stayin’ with you. They said...”“You’re thirteen. Your thoughts.