Chapter 112

“Slave, that is not yours to touch,” Fuji’s master interrupted me grabbing my hand.

My eyes flew open and I stared into his face. He was still terrifying to me, just as much as the first day. However, I had been so close.

“Please, Keeper,” I whispered, “please…”

Of course, I couldn’t finish with the five of them watching, but now I was more frustrated than ever. The men seemed to sense my dilemma and solved it for me. I slept in the box in the wall tied in four point restraints.

At breakfast Fuji’s owners wondered what my masters would do to me. Slaves were not permitted to touch themselves. After lying awake and frustrated much of the night, I was snippy.

“Who cares?” I spit out. “Put me at the posts.”

“If it was us, we would,” one man said, “but that would just advertise the secret.”

Dumbly, I stared at the man as he smirked at me. I had no idea what he was talking about.

“What secret, Keeper?” I asked him.

“Earth slaves really