slave feels the cold ground under her barefeet as beast head to kettles ,i hum a song to my self . oh my god the kettles are a mess dry food burn,tears flows as i turn and see dirt mugs and dishes in the wash tub ,slave dips her hand in the water and surb and surbs the kettles slave feels eyes on her greeting animal greeting Mistress as slave sees the boots of Mistress giner,Mistress said poor girl what a mess as she lol thjat why we have slaves ,work long and hard girl yes Mistress as thje sun comes up girl is tried and sore knees hurt guards yell girs run Mistress and the free are up , yelling at slaves
