Chapter Fourteen
Reva
She was still in my arms when I woke in the morning. I gently extracted myself. She murmured but didn’t seem to wake. Half an hour later, with me wondering and naked in the kitchen but for my cage and a frilly apron, she came up from behind and held me close, her warm breath brushing against my neck and shoulder.
“We need to talk,” she said. “After breakfast and cleanup.”
Everyone else came, including Reverend Ed and his wife Nancy. Becara (or was it Reva?) had me wear nice clothes for them, but I was still caged and wearing the frilly panties she’d bought for me. We had a lovely breakfast, and everyone seemed fascinated by our unfolding experience together. Ed and Nancy helped me with cleanup, then hugged their goodbyes. Finally it was just Gail and (I assumed) R
