Chapter 82

JULIA

Lucas had stopped drawing milk and he needed some solid food. I told Whore to leave my cum on her face for the rest of the afternoon and follow me into the house. I had her hold Lucas while I worked on his food.

"Do you dislike me, Domina?" Whore asked while I scurried around the kitchen.

"I don't believe I either like or dislike you, Whore. I'm somewhat indifferent to you."

"Have I ever mistreated you, Domina?"

I paused, thinking.

"I had very little contact with you before you joined the poker game," I said, beginning to move again. "Prior to my slavery, it was primarily Ron who played and we had limited occasion to socialize. I don't remember you being particularly friendly. I believe you didn't like Lisa playing with the boys after her divorce, thinking she was out to attract one of the other players. Since you started playing, I've been a slave and you've never tr