Chapter Thirteen
Harnessed
Casco and Whitney met again the next night and he suggested that it would be practical if she agreed to getting a real taste of what he was doing in terms of how he found and worked with his subjects. Surprisingly for him, she agreed, with only a few caveats.
Whitney was holding tightly to Casco’s hand under the table and she pressed it against her inner thigh as she spoke.
“I am not as sophisticated as you might think. Yes, I deal in the occasional slave, usually when a female companion and I fail to continue to get along and I threaten and then actually sell her. Usually, there is no love lost and I get my money and she gets a new owner. As simple as that. But I am far from your level and pretty much a novice when it comes to gadgets of the trade. That litt
