Chapter Twenty Nine
House-Warming
Two days of torment.
There was just a single hope now left in Cindi’s mind. A single avenue to the future that offered anticipation. That Vivian would return and take her away from the hellhole that her wife had created. That his mother-in-law would lead Cindi from the house and install her as a personal maid, a lover in frillies for the mature woman that had promised to do just that.
As always, Teresa had attended to every moment of the last two days, the other woman, whose name Cindi had not even learned, occasionally joining her friend to enjoy the moments of humiliation and shame that were dispensed with a casual hand. Against the powerful mature women that ordered his life, Cindi had no chance to escape. Hobbled at all times, her body so feeble an
