First: A story featuring a male keeper and a female Kept.
Previous: Buying and Selling
The second customer left having actually paid – traded – for their goods, just as a third one stopped to finger the silk blouse Jasper’d wanted Mélanie to keep.
“You have a knack for finding the prettiest things, Jasper Fox,” the man told him. He was an older guy, his beard long and braided into several pretty braids on the sides and his hair almost completely gone. “I don’t know how you do it – and no, I don’t want to know, either. Some secrets are better kept, hmmm?”
“Indeed, my old friend, indeed. Mélanie, this is Doug Carter. He’s a good customer – and if you ever need to buy something from him, count your change when you leave, but he’ll have the right stuff, mm, Douggie?”
“I always have the right stuff, my man, but you’re never buying. No worries, Tonya down the lane was buying so I have this honey here, and, let’s see, oh, no, you don’t need eggs, do you, but how about some very nice cured sausage? You know Jake makes the best stuff…” Continue reading