There was the eighteen year old fighter! So her suspicion had been right! It was she who had taken advantage of her first ever chance to flee from her...tormentors!"Come in! Quickly! We have a cellar where you can hide in case they come back. I may not look it, by the way, but I am white too!"They hurried Lilly (for it was indeed she) into the cellar,"I tell boss white lady escape." The servant left.Marina went downstairs again and spoke to the escapee."Hi, I'm Marina. I'm English. I saw you. But although biologically the unborn child couldn’t have been Josephine’s, she felt that it was spiritually. The baby for which they had both worked so hard, and which was almost certainly conceived while Josephine was there in the mass of male and female flesh of their lovemaking. Josephine was happy. She dearly loved Charlotte and could imagine no better lover and companion. But not everyone was as happy as Charlotte and Josephine. Charlotte’s parents were horrified. They refused to even. It didn’t take long, then I knew exactly what I was going to do for her.I got the vibrator from my bag, and took her hand leading her into the sitting room. We took each other’s clothes off, then naked I sat on the chair, pulling it close and opposite to the couch, she sat on the couch.“Your sister gave me this” I said. “I might as well try it”“What, your mum gave you a vibrator”“Yes, she left it beside my bed, but I’m not sure she thought I would be using it like this”“OK then, if you’ve got a. She tried to help, but I stilled her hands. “Stop,” I whispered. “OK.” I gave her a solid whack on the bottom. She started, gasped, shocked. “The appropriate response is ‘Yes, Sir,’ ” I said. “Yes, Sir,” she said with a little smile, warming quickly to the game. I forced her small hands down to her sides then pushed the straps away from her shoulders and let the dress drop away. My hands slowly traced her smooth curves,.