You’d better get used to it, Jeni, her inner voice whispered. Get used to it. Naked was how Jack wanted her and she didn’t dare complain.
When he passed by her next, he said, “You just going to stand there in a daze?”
The comment woke her up. “No. I’m good. I’m fine,” she quickly rattled off. She began to roam about the cottage, peeking into each room. From the mud room and laundry in the back of the cottage, to a*****e room stocked with Coke, a few canned goods, and a small freezer. When she found the bathroom, she stopped to pee. Should she close the doors or not? she wondered as she sat down. In some kinky slave worlds, slaves weren’t given the privacy of closed doors. She decided to leave the door open.
Returning to the kitchen she made note of the items in the pantry – peanut butt
