Chapter 79.2: Sherry’s Life

Chapter 79.2: Sherry’s Life

Im not old enough to be your father so at least call me oniichan.

You dont mind if I call you oniichan?

..thats

Im sorry, master. I got carried away.

No, Sherry did nothing wrong. I dont really care about being called master since it doesnt sound very real to me.

However, the thought of being called oniichan by a pretty girl sends shivers down my spine.

The evil one inside of me was about to wake up so I chanted serene heart quietly.

.or rather, I didnt even say anything.

Why are you reaching out to my lower body?

No, this is Sherry were talking about so she should only be trying to wash me without thinking anything else.

Hey, Sherry.

Yes, what is it, master?

She looked up at me with her innocent sparkling eyes.

Indeed, no hidden intent at all. Shes still a little girl so she doesnt know the difference between sexes yet. She might have tried to wash me down without thinking anything.

Thats enough, let me wash your back.

Oh.

Even if Sherry hadnt meant to do that, it would still be an unbearable torture for me so I went around to the back and washed her small back with my hands.

Master, you havent wash my front yet.

No, I have done enough.

Sherry tried to show me her foamy filth so I took a pail of hot water and poured it over her head.

She should ask Sharon about that.

Alright, Im going to the bath.

I also poured hot water on myself and entered the bathtub. Today is a precious time where no ones bothering me.

Sherry quickly went to the bath too and for some reason, sat on my lap but lets let her do this.

Alone in a big bathtub.not really. Theres also a slave girl.

This is such a precious moment and I feel very pleasant.

Though Im only saying this after sitting on masters lap but, am I allowed to do so?

Dont worry. I dont mind spoiling Sherry today.

If there are others here, I wouldnt be able to give her this treatment but thats okay since were the only people here.

A child shouldnt be concerned with things like that. The other slave girls too. I hope they find time to relax.

As long as they do their assigned work properly, some things can be tolerated.

Sherry should be more selfish given her enormous workload.

When I was born, I lost my mother.

Ah, old story?

Well, I didnt hear much about Sherrys situation.

Unlike the first group of slave girls, Sherry was s second batch slave so I didnt have much direct contact with her.

I was very fond of my gambler father. My father was very good at it but one day, he kept losing until he reached the bottom. I think we still have mother, she would have been able to convince him to quit.

Do you still want to see your father?