As I pulled up to the house, I was met by Manuel. He’s my onsite help. In olden days, he is what was called a share cropper. But since he did so muc... more on my two thousand acres, I usually just called him the yard boss. His wife kept their kids and kitchen tended and I made sure they had enough money to live comfortably. It all works in the end. ‘Miss Maggie, My wife, she get the mail. There is a letter for you.’ He said to me in his corny false Mexican accent. ‘Manny, you know that pisses. ?I guess the privilege doesn’t extend to being given the key to the cuffs??Katie grinned and held up her fingers which she slowly kissed one by one.?Those padlocks don’t have a key. They only open with a fingerprint.?Tom looked and tried his finger against the sensor. Nothing happened.?Mine, not yours silly!?Tom lay comfortably on the mattress watching his jailer giggle. It was warm and the noise and stress of the day seemed to have disappeared. He had nowhere to go, which was just as well as. More

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