Chapter Fourteen
Arriving Home
Small house, yet sizable piece of property. Being a country girl it was what attracted me, though I am sure yard maintenance will become a chore. We traverse the drive of some fifty yards, enough distance from the road that naked household servitude won’t be noticed by a casual passerby.
Pulling to the rear of the house, I quickly immerse Christy into her new life.
First comes a visit to a storage shed which I have converted into a changing room/clothes closet for my houseboy/maid. All of Christy’s new garments are stowed within, on one side her little girl’s clothing for attending classes and tending to errands. On the other side, Posey cuffs, high posture collar, to be worn about the house and grounds.
So once again Christy denudates, neatly hanging
