I stretched the skin at the corner of my eyes and applied a latex base, holding the skin tight while it dried. When I let go, there was just enough ex...ra material there to wrinkle. The good part is it wrinkled in the exact same places every time—basically wrinkling where I’m going to wrinkle someday.I used a slightly darker base than I would normally wear as Deb. It gave my skin a slightly more weathered look. My cheekbones got highlighted and so on. Doing the full face and neck took maybe. "That's good news, I swear," said Helen."Not really. The next time you misbehave badly, Master is going to send you to the slave market to be sold."Helen was struck speechless by this. The slave markets didn't really exist, did they?"I know you don't believe they really sell slaves, but they do. Master bought me at auction and I was so happy about it," she continued, "Others were not so lucky." What ... what do you mean?" asked the English woman."I mean that if he sells you, you don't know who. I swam hard when I saw the wide and sudden change in the channel. I surfaced and took another deep breath before I dove again. I swam against the current as I went to the bottom. I reached out to move some of the dirt and silt and my hand brushed something hard.I shifted a little and brushed more silt and bumped into it. When I pulled it up I swam for the surface and over to the boat. I hung on the side and looked at what I had found. I frowned and then my eyes opened wide, "this is a piece of. She wore shiny red low heel that encased her small feet. i was giddy with excitement at my task; this woman i do not know i was allowed to touch in places that ive only fantasised about.Remembering my instructions, i place my hand on the slim ankle of the woman, she responds with a twitch, and i hear her hesitate in mid flow of her conversation above, but then she slides off her shoe and wriggles her toes slowly. i trace my finger over her toes softly pushing my finger separating each one. i.