. Here, this is for you.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key and handed it to me.It took me a moment to recognize it as a door key. “...ack?”“It’s a key to my place. You should have one. Just let yourself in and we can leave once I get home.”“All right, I’ll give it to you when you get home.”He gave me a curious and exasperated look. “Don’t be silly. That’s for you. It’s your key, not a spare.”My eyes widened at this. “Really?” Oh, my God! He gave me a key to his apartment! Jack. The trees were down and I know they were hoping I'd just let them go. Not a chance. I would have put them to work splitting and stacking wood, but Carl thought he needed a few smaller trees removed so he could get his trailer to my new road. We walked the trail and cut them down without bothering with digging them out this time. Carl would only need to make one trip out of there and we could just watch carefully to make sure he didn't kill a tire. I did take the liberty of having the guys cut. Heather was taken aback for a moment until she saw the woman wink before turning back to the staff.Ms Anderson proceeded to name each of the women present telling Heather their role from scullery maid to head cook and on to ladies maid. Each woman curtsied as her name was called out.Having seen only Mary up until that point Heather had expected a bevy of busty young things, instead she found that the young Marek must have had wide tastes in women. Just about every body shape and skin tone you. Once free she bolted towards the door but realized it was locked. Fearing Tee would come after her panic rose. When Tee got up Jeannie backed into a corner but Tee only moved to her own cot. "You're still too new but you will change. After a few months you'll be looking for someone to make you feel good" Tee told her. Unable to speak, Jeannie shook her head vigorously then threw herself back down on the cot. She buried her head in the mattress and sobbed herself to sleep. Jeannie.