Going behind some bushes, they stripped and put on the cloths.Now that they were dressed more or less the same as the other men in the town, they walk...d through the streets to explore the town. One thing they had failed to notice was that no man they had seen was alone, all had had women with them. Three men walking by themselves was unusual. Several women walked up to them. “What are you doing?” One woman asked. The men looked at her strangely. Reg said “we are just walking through town. Have. I found a sales book that would work well enough, just something the drivers used to record bread returns. It had the Macklinson name and logo printed on the top of the page, and about thirty lined spaces below for people to fill in which product was being returned. I picked up two of them, one for the driver to record any sales, and one for me to write notes for critiquing each sales call. I wasn't an expert in making sales calls, but I thought I might show my notes to Shirley's dad, and ask. Amy knelt on the floor next to me. "You think you were random but youweren't. We prayed for you, we prayed specifically for you. We might nothave known all the details of your life but we knew who you were; whatyou were. We weren't surprised that Nicole left the bus with you; weexpected it, maybe not already as our baby, but someone who was going toenrich our lives. Come here." She said as she held her arms open. Whetherit was her words, or the shock of expecting to get a beating and it. The twins did that.”“Regardless of how you became enslaved, I didn’t know it would happen. I’m happy it did, though. You make a beautiful slavegirl.”“Thanks, Mom. I think.”Jill inserted a second finger into the girl’s sex, causing Faith to suck in her breath. “Are you disappointed that your summer job turned out different than you expected?”Faith turned her head to look into her mother’s eyes. “Do you mean am I disappointed that I was enslaved?”Jill smiled and kissed Faith on the tip of her.