"I asked you a question, bitch. Isn’t. that. what. you. are?" A soft moan of humiliation slipped from my mouth. I closed my eyes and gasped... "Yes." He laughed with fierce satisfaction. His hand left my shoulder, and I felt the absence of pain as if it were its own kind of pain, until his hand slid up the back of my neck, under my hair. He slid his fingers into the thick red curls and gripped a fistful so hard I felt as if he would pull it out. I made a sharp involuntary. I was healing up, painfully. Lena was very conscientious about her work, she kept me in line like a drill instructor.When I got grumpy with her the others would give me "what for" and make me apologize. When she saw our bathing equipment, she made me bathe. She got in the tub with me and scrubbed me all over, especially my wound. "A clean wound will heal much better, my husband," she said.Sherry added, "It will make him smell better, too." Do I smell bad?" I asked."Yes, Husband," Lena answered,. More

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