Chapter Eleven
“So, you do, truly consider your slaves your property?”
“I would have thought that was apparent the first day you were here,” Carlos replied to Jack’s question.
“I wasn’t sure you were serious about your s****l rules when we first arrived, or just posturing, making up stories to impress us.”
“You’re particularly interested in the s****l?”
“We’ve covered all the other pertinent subjects, yes, I’d like to go back to s****l matters you haven’t completely explained.”
“You want clarification?” Carlos seemed suspicious.
“I suppose so.”
“And you’re concerned for Mariel?”
“I don’t know whether I should be.”
“I wouldn’t worry. She’s getting what she wants and needs. I doubt you’ll have a complaint from her.”
“At least not now.”
“Not ever. She’s found herself here with me
