Confused, I looked up at him. ‘As I was saying before, you will be going to the village this afternoon with Mistress and the other girls in order to...get your trousseau.’ ‘My trousseau? I don’t understand Master.’ Trousseaus were for brides. I wasn’t even dating. Unless…a chill ran through me as I began to suspect what Master had in mind. The pointed reminder of who owned my body…the trousseau…he was going to marry me off to someone. No, that couldn’t be it. Could it? Master laughed as he saw. We went to sleep with me still in her. I felt complete. Not quite ten and Lacy was a hundred times the woman her mother ever was. Gladys came early Saturday morning. She had a woman with her I never met before. “This is Wanda,” Gladys told me. “We are lovers.”Now that set me back on my heels. Lacy came downstairs fully dressed and crossed the room to stand by me. She hugged herself up against me for protection. “I do not want to go with you,” she told her mother before anything was said. “If. More

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