Chapter 36

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There is a rumor that you and Dr walker are.... You know," Stacy winked at Anna. They were sitting in church.

"Are what?" Anna asked.

"I hear his very fond of you."

"The way I see it, Dr. Walker is fond of everyone under his care," Anna said easily trying not to reveal anything in her expression.

"Maybe fonder of others." Stacy smirked.

Anna had never imagined that people outside her plantation would know about her affair with Harry, it was the last thing she wanted. Maybe Kelvin bitterly shared with someone about how she denied him, or Christine told her trusted friend who then spread the gossip. She had no reason to suspect Old fella, the man barely talked to anyone. Maybe the work she had been doing with him had prompted the rumors.

After a moment Stacy said, "I'd be the last person to judge you if you were sleeping with him."

"There is nothing to judge because it's not true."

Stacy gave her a skeptical smile.

"Is he good, do you like fucking him?"

"Stacy!" Anna reproached in a hushed tone, "we are in church for Christ's sake."

"Do you grind on his pink cock?"

Anna grabbed her hand and dragged her outside.

"You are going straight to hell Stacy Burlington!" Anna barked when they got out of church.

"I'm already in hell in case you haven't noticed," Stacy crossed her hands and walked towards the back of the church casually.

"I'm in hell....and my master is the devil." She sat down under a tree and said thoughtfully, "I was a whore in my past life, I slept with married men, and this is a way of God punishing me. I was too attractive and married men couldn't resist me and I them."

"You are not serious right, now, are you?" Annabel asked.

Stacy broke into a laughter and said, "Of course not, but l like to think God made me ugly and a slave to punish me for my lustful adulterous past life."

"That's the worst thing to imagine?"

"Its exciting in my head." She laughed, "I have a horrible life and no man to look at me."

"I'm sure they do; you just don't pay attention because you think they don't. You are not ugly, and I don't believe you were a whore in your past life either."

They both remained quiet for a moment.

"Perhaps you were just a white slaver like your master and God sent you back as a slave to meet your match," Anna joked.

They both laughed.

"What about you?" Stacy asked.

"I was...." She paused for a long time then started laughing, "I don't know."

They both laughed hard, before Stacy started shushing Anna.

"The overseer will hear us," she laughed and said, "I think you were a whore too."

"Why does everything have to be about being a whore with you.... I personally don't think that's the worst sin a woman can commit," Anna said.

"Then what did you do to deserve this dreadful life?" Stacy asked.

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