She has work to do and a lot of it too. Anytime there is a big storm coming their way, the farm becomes a hive of frenzied activity. Her mother alread... put down the conversation, so there is no use bringing it up again today. Even if she could, the storm takes priority.After a long day of chores and preparing the farm for the storm, Emily Elizabeth is tired. It took all afternoon for the clouds to build in the sky, darkening the land for as far as the eye could see. They made it through supper. "Those magazines have good advice, George. Maybe if more women read them, and maybe men, too, you and I wouldn't have the marriage problems we do," she said, handing him a cup of hot black coffee."Thank you. Here, have some of this," he said, pulling the leather covered liquor flask from his pocket. "I saved some for us." No, George, I can't..." she protested as he poured a shot into her cup. "What I wanted to talk to you about, George, is this. What happened tonight was a horrible mistake. It. She clutched her face in shock, staring wide-eyed at him, but his face was perfectly composed as he took off his coat. ‘Thought I didn’t know, huh?’ He asked her quietly, folding his coat neatly over a chair and kicking off his shoes. Adèle watched him petrified as he swiftly came and grabbed her roughly by the shoulders before thrusting her back onto the bed. ‘Thought I didn’t know, huh?’ He asked again, just as calmly as the first time, beginning to take off his shirt. She was beginning to. And she became excited, she could feel how wet she was. So shesaid: ? I'd like to play, too, Master. ? Great! If you don't mind, I havealready ordered some food for you ? the waiter arrived at that very moment. Hegot fried chicken and potatoes, but she got only two long thick hot dogsausages with bread. Both of them drank water. When the waiter left, he turnedto her smiling: ? I'm sure you can find out what Iwant you to do with the sausage. Take one of them and put it in.