“Now, Fiona, bend over that chair,” she ordered as I nervously grabbed the back of the chair and stuck out my butt for her to whip.Whoosh! The rid...ng crop whizzed through the air with amazing speed and landed hard across my cheeks. It was an incredible pain. I knew at that precise moment, that I wouldn’t be able to sit down for days.“Do ya like spankings now?” She asked, whipping me again.“Yes!” I cried out.She stopped unexpectedly, apparently, she didn’t think I would enjoy the beating I was. " Why are you here then?" Well he couldn't marry me then, because there would be no children. The master traded a younger female he had rescued for me with the Palace, because by then I had depreciated in value. He then made me his pseudo wife because the mistress asked him to. She acted as her husbands keeper and trainer when I was rescued and she liked me very much." Are you very beautiful like they say I am?" I don't know Lydia I must have been because I sold for a very high price at the. ”“Melissa,” she said, shaking the man’s hard hand and nodding at the older man who set aside his weapon, pulled the seared meat from the fire and smiled at her. “I killed a couple of boys.” She sniffed and bit her lip. “That’s why they’re after me.”“Germans? Good for you,” Mike said. “We haven’t killed any yet, but we’re going to.”“Why’d you kill them?” Jerry asked, peeling blackened skin from his piece of squirrel.“To get away. They’d been beating me and raping me, a whole bunch of them,. ”“She’s been lovely since I moved down. My house is only a few hundred yards down the road and in this village everyone knows everyone. I’m told her parties are the stuff of fantasy.”“Lilly is immoderate, generous, charming, an inveterate match maker and my oldest friend. We were at school together.”“I love your dress.”“I love your jump suit.” We talked about everything from Heather McAlister to filming in Russia to leaving London to work here in darkest Somerset. “Why ‘Back to the.