"The storm bothering you?" I ask. She nods vigorously, her arms crossed, holding herself."I-I've never... had to be... alone... during one." She said...."I'm scared... it just sounds... so CLOSE." Her fear was real, and she shivered standing there.I told her to sit down and began telling her how my father and I used to watch the storms from the front porch in Texas, rolling across the hills. The scent of summer rain, the feeling of a warm and cool breeze after a hot, humid day. Jennifer began to. Suddenly Ana got her beautiful face red and left the bedroom, telling me she was coming back in two hours. I felt sad, thinking she had gone to pick up the first man outside she could fuck…But two hours later she came back and I knew nobody had fucked my sweet wife…She went directly to the bathroom, took a warm shower and then came back to me.Ana showed me what she had bought in the mall: a huge black dildo, long and thick as my arm …She said that I could watch her while she touched herself and. Penny approached a male slave and stroked his member to full hardness, then left him wanting. She smiled to herself, enjoying the power she had over other human beings. Something caught her eye. She liked this one. As she approached, the girl started babbling something through her gag. Penny read the slave's nameplate. Shannon Williams. Penny had already decided she wanted this girl, but tried to appear nonchalant. Shannon continued her garbled pleas as Penny inspected her. She was a little. I suspected that she was only now becoming aware of the momentous decision she had made. She was leaving all she knew at Blanchards, and casting her lot in with a man who did not love her with the same passion as she loved him. Matilde also knew it was more than likely that when Caroline Ashford returned to England I would rekindle my relationship with her. Indeed, I believe it was this factor that initiated what turned out to be a very testing and thorough examination of both of our characters.