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Araway came looking for me, said it was time to head home for the day. Kwaku looked over at Araway, and told him to bring me as often as possible. Araway said to me as we walked toward his truck, that he thought Kwaku was attracted to me. He told me not to dress so provocative next time, said it was almost like I was trying to attract him.
When we reached home I quickly went in and took off my shirt, my nipples were raw and hurt. I found some skin cream and put some on both nipples, the cream was white and really stood out. I went in to the kitchen, and Orsty ask what was wrong with my nipples. I told him about wearing the tight fitting shirt, and how it had affected my nipples.
Orsty told me to go put a shirt on, that Araway didn’t permit being shirtless at the table. Araway came in and noticed me being shirtless, and he, too, told me to go put on a shirt. He pointed out I was not a native or a slave, so there was no reason to be half naked. I went to my room and put on a shirt, then returned to the dinner table.
After our meal we sat around talking, and I was ask about my day at the mine. I told as much as I could without revealing what had happened between Kwaku and myself. Araway commented that he had not been able to find me earlier at the mine, and wondered where Kwaku and I had gone. I just let on like I had no idea why he had been unable to find me.
Soon it was time to get ready for bed, so I went in and took my shower. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I noticed I could see where the whip had struck my back. I was glad no one had noticed while I had my shirt off earlier. I got in bed and just lay there thinking about everything that had happened during the day.
I was trying to decide if I should avoid any further contact with Kwaku, ignore what had happened, or enjoy a BDSM relationship. I decided I would just wait and see how things worked out, and how I felt about Kwaku.