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Chapter Eighteen

Eve did not want any distractions for that evening, including sunburn. She dabbed some sunscreen on her servant's shoulders, using that as an excuse to massage the girl's back. She wiped off her hands before massaging her ward's stomach to make sure it was not swollen. Of course, she also had to make sure the bruises on Trish's bottom were healing, so she sensuously ran her hands over the American's trembling backside. Her heart raced as she finally touched and explored that lovely bottom that had so tempted her.

"You have healed nicely. I hope I won't have to punish you again, because you really do have a lovely bum."

Eve ordered Trish to turn around and stared into her eyes. She pinched the servant's chin with her thumb and forefinger.

"You will be on your best behavior today. Don't disappoint me. Simple and easy for both of us. Yes?"

Trish, her eyes wide with fear and her knees trembling, managed to get out:

"Yes, Mistress Bousquet."

Eve led her servant next door to the neighbor's
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