When Master Dies

[Master1stgirl]

This is about some girls that grew up in a slave relationship with an older man. The story is open to all true slaves and the honest search for their fulfillment. There is no shame in what we are, unless we try to hide from it.

Here is the list of beauties from home: LaToya (me), LaVonda (takesa2ndtaste), Tersa ( Faith25), Mynia (GeronimosGirl), Catherine ( patford31769 ), Jasmine (SwampThing) , Katra (landiek), Jubilee ( jubileeslave), and Shalona (shalonalovebird).
Please Pm me or takesa2ndtaste about this story.
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The scene opens to a giant tree in the corner of a room. The elderly man sitting comfortablly in the easy chair being catered to by his evergrowing collection. Several of them are decorating the tree in a celebration that he calls Christmas. Some of us have never heard of such a thing and become child-like in our excitement with all the newness. On the night before this great holiday as he is reading, he gets a sad look on his face and calls each of us to his lap and kisses us. Telling of his joy in each of us and the years we have been together. Recalling when we came to him and how, and tattling on our punishments that we all grew to accept in our life as Master's slave. I glanced at my sister and nodded. We knew that he would be leaving us soon and we had to prepare the others.

The following morning as I went to prepare the morning bath I heard a loud piercing scream from Master's room. Two hours later we were sobbing in fear at what lies ahead. Our beloved Master was dead.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

LaVonda

Our master had been acting strangly of late. I had noticed it around the 18th. A week before this thing he called Christmas. As he had reached his 80's it was obvious that his health was dwindling. My sister and I had noticed the other changes that he had made. Bestowing gifts on us of jewelery and using us as canvas and painting beautiful gardens on our back or ass. His skill had never dimenished over time and slowly we became a work of art. My ass has a tatoo of a garden. It was called the garden of peace, I know that there are baby angels and roses of white with in the scene of the garden, trees and grass and animals grazing peacefully.

I stood with the others and waited as the paramedics took him from the boat. They gave us strange looks but we were a family. Nothing more and nothing less.

I looked back at the decorated tree and sobbed. All the boxes beneath it. Gifts to us from our Master, who wasn't comming back... ever.

 

[Master1stgirl]

LaToya

We gathered together and talked. We would do as Master had always asked of us and live as a family. Many times Master would calls us in one room and tell us that he always wanted his slaves to help one another in the difficult times ahead. From the time the children came in costumes to the door until he passed on to his other life, we were called his daughters of passion. On the 28th we buried our dear Master in the ground. No family ..no friends.. just us, the minister, and the attorney.

Mr. Elklander informed LaVonda and me about our Master's will.
"Mr. Squireshire left explicit instructions on the care of you girls. He bequeths his fortune of two point six million dollars to the care and wellbeing to his.... collection."

"He was our Master.. there is no reason to be ashamed of who or what we are, Mr. Elklander" I reasoned with him.

"Well. yes" He blanched looking away from my semi-nude body. " The will has a few stipulations"

"What kind of stipulations?" LaVonda asks.

"You girls can not leave from this state or county for that matter or else you all forfiet your share of the inheritance that he has left for you. It was his desire that you remain together. The only exception is for medical reasons as you are aware there the nearest hospital is in the next county. It was his wish that you stay until his 85th birthday here in Michigan. " The lawyer continued, "I have several documents that you need to see and require one of you two's signature on it. This gives me permission to liquidate all of Mr. Squireshire's assets. Unless you plan on keeping everything as it is."

We exchanged glances and decided to bring it up to the other girls and go from there.

"Then I will contact you on the third of January for your decision." The lawyer grinned and left.

I looked at LaVonda and sighed "all or nothing... This is going to be hard."

Glancing at the calendar, three years and three months to wait for the decision. On whether we would remain a family or not. I could only hope and pray that Gaia, goddess of the Earth grant us solice until then.

 

[SwampThing]

Jasmine

Jasmine waited until all of the men with suits were gone before coming out of her hiding place. Her eyes were red, and her dusky face streaked with tears. She sought out the two sisters, for their wisdom and strength. Her floor length white hair draped down her back and dragged behind her, feeling even heavier today than usual. When she saw La Vonda and La Toya, fresh tears ran down her cheeks. She threw her arms around the closest sister, sobbing into her hair. The warm feeling of soft breasts rubbing against her own comforted her, and she hugged the other slave closer, wanting to lose herself and her pain in the caress.

"What are we going to do?" she whispered.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

LaVonda

I looked at Jasmine and held her. She was a prize that was so tender. I stroked her hair and tried to comfort her.

"For now Jasmine, heart of joy, we wait for the moment when all of us are ready to talk of what we must do and what we shall do. You do understand me, Master's flower from the sands."

I looked at the others and we had our moment to say sorrowful goodbye's to the life we knew.

"I believe we should be about our daily routine in case Master returns." Tersa remarked.

Poor Tersa was the one that Master lied with the night he passed on. Her heart heavy with sadness, she wandered listlessly in the houseboat.

"Master's birthday is March 28th it will be difficult enough. We have to come together as a family or else we will lose the other things we have. I beleive that Mr. Elklander will be trying to make us divide so that he can keep the money's that our Master saved for incase of an emergency." LaToya informed the rest of our circle. "Are we not daughters of Passion? Were we not gifted to bring our hearts together and serve our Master in Harmony? Just because his flesh is not present, does that give us the right to allow a non-believer in our sorowed state and conquer us? Gaia has to point us in the direction we should follow, do you not agree my sister?"

I sighed as I looked at the other seven and nodded. "Someone has to do something."

 

[landiek]

Katra

I looked at my family in disbelief. I couldn't imagine not having them around. Being owned for nearly six years.

I thought how Master had used my body to make a beautiful world full of hope and purity, thus the unicorns I braid my raven hair and let it sit on my left shoulder as not to cover the garden on my back.

We just had to wait and see what tomorrow would hold for us all

 

[Faith25]

Tersa

I wandered from room to room in the houseboat. I did not know what to do with myself. I could not bear the thought of our Master being gone. I had just layed with him last night, so therefore it couldn't be true. Could it? I finally found myself in a back room of the house, I sat down on the floor beside a chair that used to be one of Our Master's favorites. I found myself weeping realizing that he was no longer with us. What would we do? Would we make it through this ok? Would we still be a family before it all ended?

 

[Master1stgirl]

LaToya

I watched poor Tersa wander around the houseboat. Our small mansion on the water was well kept. She spent time in Master's favorite places especially his leopard skin spanking chair. There was a time that one of us had to bend over Master's knee for our birthday spanking and our ownership birthday too. Now that time was over. Tersa loved Master dearly, sometimes I think more then the rest of us did.

Jasmine had been distraught and her tears weighed heavily on my heart. I couldn't think of the right words for her that would take the heavy burden of our Master's death from her any more then from the others

Katra was constantly brushing her hair. Something that Master loved watching us do to one another. He hated haveing one of us cut our hair, yet Katra was the one that he allowed to brush his. Strange the specail tasks we hold so dear. Katra became more bossier after Master's death and it would only be a matter of time before I take her to task and whip her soundly.

Mynia and Jubilee sit quietly in the room.. they normally were the wildest pair.

I sigh and go to check on Catherine. She is the eldest of us all and Master's first lover then decided to become his slave and never leave him. She was one that took it upon herself to decide things. Little did she know that my sister and I were named on the will to take care of things concerning our family and if any legal papers were to be reviewed we were sought out.

I had noticed that I hadn't seen Shalona in a few days. I had the others help me search. We finally found her in a silk gown barefooted lieing on Master's grave site shivering from the blizzard that had started blowing thur. If we weren't looking so hard for her .. she could have easily been missed with her ivory white skin and hair. Matching the snow on the ground save for her midnight lacy silken gown. Was she trying to kill herself?

 

[Faith25]

Tersa

We all started looking for Shalona. We had searched just about everywhere we could, when I realized that we had one last place to look. All of us went running to our Master's grave, there she was lying. Almost dead, no heat in her body at all. I lifted her arms Latoya took her legs and we rushed her into the houseboat. We laid her on the couch. We busied ourselves with trying to warm her. I ran and got some blankets. LaVonda had gotten her some dry clothes. Latoya and I started undressing Shalona, and we soon realized that we would not be able to redress her easily. We decided that we would just cover her in the blankets to warm her.

"Somebody should lay with her. She needs the body heat." I say as I go to make some tea for all of us.

 

[landiek]

Katra

I offered to lie with Shalona. She was so cold and her pale features looked even paler and slight tint of blue. I laid down and scooted close to her. Holding her close to me and praying that the Godess that Master prayed to was indeed merciful to her also.

When Tersa brought tea I had helped sit her up and take a few drinks. Hoping that we had not been too late in finding her. I was fearful that the men that took Master away would come for Shalona too.

"Shalona, my sweet sister you can not leave us." I began to weep bitter tears. The thought of her going too was unbearable. "Might I give her graceful touches to warm her broken soul, and rekindle her heart?"

Catherine had nodded and I proceeded to gift my cold sister with loving caresses. The same kind of caresses that we received from our Master. Taking it upon myself to rain kisses upon her breasts. To lower myself to her nether lips and drink of the nectar within. I wasn't called a daughter if passion for naught. By the dawn of the following morning Shalona had opened her eyes and held me close to her. Crying and telling me that she was so sure that Master had come back and touched her. Reminding her that she was needed with us rather then with him in his next life. I wondered if that truly happened or while she was teetering from this world to death, dreamt the whole thing.

"What are we going to do about that tree? Are we too leave the boxes beneath it and act as if naught is wrong? Master got each thing and wrapped them himself. I think you are being cruel by leaving them sit, Latoya. So get off your backside and help me pass them out and let us see these gifts that Master lavishly chose for us to have." I ordered her and the glare she gave me back left no other thought but that I was indeed pushing for a sound whipping at her hands.

 

[jubileeslave]

Jubilee

OOC.... ohhh you are a bossy thing landiek
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I was quiet for many days. I didn't feel the need to be joyful. I was like Tersa and walked on the rim of depression. I refused to eat but after the third day I grew weary of Katra's orders and had a piece of Catherine's chicken.....ewwwww yuck I hate chicken.

I was sitting in front of the giant bubble aquarium when I noticed a bright colored marble in the tank. I had never noticed it before and I wasn't going to stick my hand in the tank to get it out either. One of Master's friends collected fish and gave him 'Jaws Jr' and Amazon Piranha and he was a nasty little booger. I remember making Master laugh so hard that he cried when I got bitten the first time and warned the fish that if he ever bit me again I would toss him into Lake Michigan.

 

[patford31769]

Catherine

I had been Master Squireshire's very first slave, and so I was a couple of years older than the others. So in some ways, his death hit me the hardest of all. I had never known a life without him, and he had been father, lover, best friend, and even teacher to me (unlike the others, he had taught me to read just a little, and he taught me to add numbers, too). The other girls didn't know this, of course. We were all sisters and equals in the Master's eyes, and I never wanted to lord it over my sisters that I might know something that they didn't. I didn't feel in any way superior to them, for the master having given me the gift of knowledge, for he had given each of us our own special and unique gifts, and he had valued each of us and each of our talents equally. I couldn't cook, sing, or play piano, like some of the other slave girls could, so my knowledge and skills complimented theirs, not exceeded theirs.

But now that the biological sisters LaToya and LaVonda were to be in charge, I knew that they would need the benefit of the knowledge of reading and adding that Master had so lovingly imparted to me.

So I asked them to meet me on the master's houseboat, and as we lay together naked in the boat's main cabin, soothingly caressing each other and drying each other's tears over the master's death, I told them of the magical gifts of reading and adding that the master had given me.

"I think that if you two are to manage the master's house and his money, you will need my help in reading and adding. So I offer you the help of the gift that the Master bestowed upon me, because you are my sisters and I love you, and I want to help us stay together as a loving family."

They looked at me quizzically, obviously still not understanding what I meant about reading and adding. So I picked up a book, and while I didn't recognize some of the words, I read to them the words that I could understand.

Now they understood, and their faces lit up in smiles. "Oh, reading!" LaVonda bubbled enthusiastically. "The master used to read to us from books like that, to soothe us to sleep."

"My favorites were always stories about love and romance," LaToya jumped in. "I loved when the Master would read me something about some loving action between a man and a woman, and then he and I would do exactly what the book had said."

"I liked those books very much, too," I smiled. I pulled a book with a dark red cover off the shelf. I couldn't really decipher the title, but I knew this book by sight, as one of my favorites. I recognized some of the words, and I had memorized the others from Master reading it to me so many times over the years.

"As they touched each other so gently and so lovingly," I half-read and half recited from memory, "she felt the nipples of her breasts grow longer and harder." LaToya, LaVonda, and I reached for each other's breasts, and stroked each other's nipples to hardness. "As their hands slowly, lovingly traveled down each other's body," I continued, "she felt warm, wonderful moisture gathering between her legs." We all gently fingered each other's pussy now, loving the feel of each other's wetness on our fingers.

"But best of all," I continued, "was when she felt a soft, loving tongue exploring the dark, secret places of her feminine interior." I now gently licked at LaVonda's pussy, the way I remembered the Master had so wonderfully done with me so many times. LaVonda began licking at LaToya's pussy, and LaToya licked at my own pussy.

Although we all missed the Master very deeply, as we three slowly, lovingly ate each other through one sweet unhurried orgasm after another, we could tell now that we were going to get through this together, and be a strong, loving family like the Master wanted. We sought out the other girls, to share our discovery with them, that we could enjoy each other, love each other, pleasure each other, depend on each other, and help each other now, even without the loving guidance of our dear departed master. We were all going to be OK if we all stuck together and blissfully loved each other like this.

 

[Faith25]

Tersa

LaToya, LaVonda, and Catherine gathered us all together. I could tell they were excited just by there actions. They started talking about how we could still share joy in each other, even without Our Master. How they had just shared some wonderful moments in each others arms, and that they took comfort in it. For some reason, there message enraged me. I could not think of feeling comfort at this time. The only thing that would help me feel better would be Master's voice, touch, his being here. I couldn't help but think that they were in the wrong. I couldn't stand the thought of one of them touching me, when all I wanted was the Master's touch.

I didn't say a word. I turned and walked out of the room. I found myself sitting on the floor beside the spanking chair. Caressing the fabric as if it were Master's own leg. I started to cry, sniffing and quietly sobbing into my arm that rest in the seat of the chair. I could not believe that my sisters could find joy in a moment like this, when my heart was broken in so many pieces, I didn't know if I would ever feel joy again.

 

[patford31769]

Catherine

I felt terrible about Tersa. She is such an innocent. I walked over to her, and lovingly kissed and licked her tears off of her cheek. I told her to close her eyes and think of our beloved master. I didn't dare to sit on the master's spanking chair myself, that would be a sacrilege to all of us. But I did gently drape Tersa face-down over the revered chair, as if across our master's lap, and kneeling beside her, I gently gave Tersa the same sort of loving spankings that the master used to give to all of us. I could tell that Tersa was still very sad and upset, but feeling me giving her the same kind of ass slaps that the Master used to, was making her feel a little bit better now. With her eyes closed, I could tell that she was pretending that my hand was the master's, and that gave her at least some tiny measure of comfort amid all our pain of loss.

LaVonda and LaToya silently entered the spanking room now, and kneeling next to me, they gently kissed and licked and soothed Tersa's red, welt-like spanking wounds on her bare bottom, just as the master used to do for all of us after our spankings.

I gently rolled Tersa over face-up on the spanking chair, just as the master used to do, and slowly separated her knees, to drape her legs on opposite sides of the chair. "Remember how the master always finished our spankings?" I whispered soothingly.

"Could I do the honors?" LaToya wanted to know.

"But of course, sweet sister of us all," I replied. LaToya leaned in to kiss Tersa's beautiful and sweet naked pussy, just as the master always used to do after spanking one of us.

Tersa resisted, and burst out crying again. "Only the master is allowed to do that, and he's GONE!" she wailed.

"The master's spirit lives on in all of us sisters," I calmly reassured Tersa. "Close your eyes, relax, and let the master's spirit enter your sweet pussy through our sister LaToya's tongue. Let the magic of the master's spirit enter you now, O my sweet sister!"

Sniffling, Tersa finally calmed down a little, and allowed our sweet sister LaToya to gently lap her tongue against the divine center of Tersa's womanhood, as LaVonda's delicately-stroking hand gently soothed Tersa's freshly-spanked bottom, and as we all welcomed the departed master's spirit back into us all, through our mutual acts of love and kindness to each other.

I knew that it would take some quite some time now, for sweet innocent child-like Tersa to fully understand. But I was glad now that LaToya, LaVonda, Tersa, and I were taking these first few simple, halting steps toward uniting as a family, even without our beloved and sorely-missed master. I knew from the reading of his will, that the master wanted it this way, and I could genuinely feel his spirit in all of our bodies, as we slave-sisters loved each other like this.

 

[Swamp Thing]

Jasmine

What Catherine was saying sounded so strange. Jasmine wanted to be touched, she needed it. But they had never pleasured themselves, or each other, without permission.

Then Catherine began spanking Tersa. Jasmine whimpered and hugged the girl next to her, hugging her warm body close. She hid her face in the soft hair. Jasmine hated even the sight and sounds of punishments.

 

[Master1stgirl]

LaToya

I went to Mynia and Jasmine and hugged them both. "it is time to heal."

I suggested that we all meet in the tree room and Katra was glaring at me for ignornig her request that we open the gifts from under the tree. "come Katra let's have our Master's Christmas."

Katra's eyes lite up with joy as the two of us started to hand out gifts to the rest of them. I was thankful that Master had made sure that we could recognize each other's name.

Each of us recieving six gifts and one I knew what was. A ring that matched the stone's in our naval. Our wedding ring so to speak. I beamed with pride as I watched them all open the smallest box first. It was a joining. We all married our Master on this night called New Year's Eve.

Catherine understood these holidays better then the rest of us. She explained that this night takes away the old year and brings in the new. So as 2003 rolled into our lives we all became sisters in a way none of us ever dreamed.

Yet one gift lie under the tree. I could not read the name it was meant for and took it to Catherine and her puzzled look was the answer. She opened the gift and there before us all was the most precious gift. An album loaded with pictures of us with our Beloved Master and a large 11x14 family portrait of us all.

Yes we used a special night and healed and since we were healing. I brought up the will to the others.

"Our Master left to us a great amount of money. This money is to make sure that we never have to return to the lives we had before we became Daughters of Passion. However we do not get this money until or Master's 85th birthday. That means we have to live here in this home for the next three years in harmony. For if we quarrel or leave, all of us lose this thing called out In-hair-a-tents. "

 

[Faith25]

Tersa

"In hair tinse? What is this thing? Why would we leave? Are any of you planning on leaving?" I asked wondering why any one of us would leave our small family. I know that I would never leave if not forced. I played with the beautiful ring on my finger, I loved the sapphire. Master always told me that he chose the sapphire for me because it matched the color of my eyes. It was something that I would cherish until my dying day. I promised myself that I would never take the ring off of my finger. I listened to her trying to answer my questions. I made sure she knew that I was paying attention, but I was looking at the photo album in my lap. I started to tear up as I saw a picture taken of me at Master's feet. I remembered the day the picture was taken, it was such a great day filled with joy and hope.

 

[patford31769]

Catherine

I, too, could not ever imagine the Master's Daughters of Passion quarreling, or leaving each other. As we all leafed through the photo album that the master had bequeathed to all of us, we all had a good cry, and hugged each other, gently touching each other all over, to comfort each other in our loss and grief, the way the master had taught us all.

Although we were all sad, pardoxically we were also happy now, to be enjoying the photo album and reliving precious memories, as sisters to each other and daughters in passion to the Master. I knew what would make each of us feel better now.

So at my suggestion, we all linked arms and climbed down, naked, into the indoor Jacuzzi of the master's estate. The water was warm, and we enjoyed it without turning on the jets. This way, we could all admire the beauty of each other's bodies in the clear water, not hidden by swirling bubbles.

"Remember how we would all splash and play naked in the water with each other and with the master," I asked, "and he would touch all of us in that special way, how he would have all of us touch him in that special way, and we would all touch each other in that special way that he taught to all of us? I think we all need to splash and play and touch like that now, in our joyous and innocent way, to further help us all to heal. And I think in our playing together in the water, we will all feel the master's spirit even stronger and ever stronger inside all of us."

We must have looked a sight, alternating between sniffles, sobs, and giggles, between hugs and splashes, between gentle strokes of hands on each other and hungry licks deep inside each other's feminine caverns. But in such moments as these, day by day, step by step, we were slowly healing our hurt over losing our master, bonding with each other, and building our family.

 

[Faith25]

OOC: If it is december (christmas time) and we are in Lake Michigan, the water would be ice cold, not warm. Please correct me if I am wrong.

 

[patford31769]

To Faith25: I had forgotten it was Christmas at Lake Michigan. I'm used to the warm coastal waters here in Hawaii. So I changed the location of my previous post to an indoor Jacuzzi. I assume since the Master had a big house AND a house boat, and the company of several lovely and sweet, innocent but sexual young ladies, it would not be a big stretch for him to have had a Jacuzzi too.

Aloha from Patty

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

LaVonda

We met with the lawyer on the third of January. I dreaded that he was getting antsy about things that didn't concern him.

He asked what we had decided to do about our Master's outside businesses and the shares from several corps. We listened to the long list of companies that our master had invested in over the last 20 years.

"We are not selling anything. The money that comes from the stock in this businesses should go to pay the bills at the home our houseboat. We have talked it over and the others wanted to leave it as Master had orginally done it. We want a list of these businesses and we expect it by the fifteenth. I will arrange to make a new portifolio so that everything will be taken care of. I look forward to receiveing this information"

LaToya nodded and then remarked "We need to arrange the insurance to redo the papers to cover all medical benefits for myself and the other girls."

He groaned but gave me an answer "Yes, ladies. I will make sure that you receive the information that you have reqeusted."

We left his office and walked over to the local grocery store. I was surprised how fast it was to spend the three hundred dollars that was given to us for food and other items. The driver took us over to the local clinic to get LaToya's annual check-up. Forty minutes later she was sitting in the car and crying as we went back home.

Once we were back home LaToya revealed what she had found out. "I'm going to have Master's child."

 

[Faith25]

Tersa

I was thrilled yet upset by the news that Latoya had received. I was so happy for her, but how I wished it were me. I wanted to have our Master's child deep in my womb. If only it were me. I gave Latoya a hug, told her how proud I was of her and happy for her.

I walked the houseboat many times trying to rid myself of such stupid selfish thoughts. It was not Latoyas fault that she is pregnant and I am not. I tried and tried to erase the thoughts from my mind. It seemed useless though. The more I fought them the more I had. I decided that I would just try my hardest to ignore them. Afterall, Latoya would need all of our support now.

 

[landiek]

Katra

I was excited as I helped put the groceries away and to see what all they got. Sometimes Master would bring home caramels and I always loved to see of they were in the bags. Darn they weren't.

When LaToya said she was having Master's child I was very furious but held my tongue. Why should she be the lucky one? I pouted and brooded, going to my bed and crying. "It should be Catherine or Tersa.. they lied with him most.... it should have been me too."

I did something I never did before. I fell to my knees and earnestly prayed to Gaia. "Please Gaia...grant me this wish.. let us have the child memory to our Master too.. do not just bless this on LaToya... are we not all worthy of this blessing? Please.. please Gaia" My tears were falling down my face and drenching the light weight dress I wore. I prayed for nearly two hours before leaning into the bed and sleeping. I was exhausted from praying so sorrowfully.

 

[takesa2ndtaste]

LaVonda

I had overheard Katra's prayers. I felt her pain. Which left me room to wonder. What if there were more of us that are blessed? I kept the thought to myself and vowed to get tests from the pharmacy on our next shopping trip.

I stepped into the room where Jasmine and Catherine were fixnig dinner. "I need to share something."

They looked at me and Catherine asked "What is wrong?"

"Katra was praying to Gaia."

"That is a good thing. It may give her solice." Mynia added.

"She was praying for blessings. That more of us are with child besides LaToya. Her heart is full of pain from the news" I lowered my eyes.

Catherine and I went back to talk to her and found her asleep and layed her in the bed and left her to her dreams and hopefully Master would come to her and grant her the wish of her heart. I certainly believed that Gaia would grant our Master a gift for his loyal devotions of his whole life. Maybe Katra's prayers were not so outlandish after all.

 

[jubileeslave]

Jubilee

I shrugged at the news. It was heart warming for LaToya yet others were taking the news as if another death happened. How odd I thought to myself.

I watched as Katra eagerly put away the groceries and even laughed as she does it by herself. Refusing to let anyone else to help. Whatever she was looking for I didn't know.

I sat on the floor later with Shalona and played checkers. I hate getting beat and she always beats me. Sighing and turning away I realize how quiet the boat is. I went to Catherine and the others and asked. "Can we play with the grey thing that Master used from the den? It has many games that we can play and it might be a good thing."

Even the strange machine spoke and said "Good morning Master Squireshire"