Chapter Ten
Morning Glories
Rachel woke to the scream of an eagle and untrammeled blue through the skylight above her. Sight and sound were so inspiring she decided on a quick breakfast out on the porch. She’d be spending enough time underground.
Casting off the coverlet as she sat up, Rachel checked the TV. Her slave glowed red in the gray, enough so for her to see that he’d abandoned his own blanket to squirm his way over to the drain so he could relieve himself. Shivering a bit herself in her nudity, she clicked off the TV and used the small laptop next to it to turn the heaters on downstairs. Pulling on a pair of black spandex shorts and a matching sports bra, she went out to put the coffee on.
Time to eat up the fresh produce while she had it. Rachel chose a grapefruit, peeled it,
