Chapter Nineteen
When Nadia eased her old car into the narrow driveway, she spotted fresh tire tracks in the snow. The tracks led into the garage behind the house. That was odd. Her Master never got home before she did. As she went through the back porch and into the kitchen, her antennae were up. Her mistress had started dinner, but Nadia was nowhere to be seen. Except for the bitter cold making the house timbers creak, it was silent. Puzzled, she went up the back stairs to her bedroom.
After undressing, she studied her bare breasts in the mirror. They were getting so huge, which was really no serious wonder. Both her mother and grandmother were big busted with boobs down to here. She fingered her n*****s erect and wondered what it would be like when Franklin finally decided to open he
