Chateau Debauchery: Gail & Leo

This audiobook is narrated by a digital voice.

I left the old plumber man slumped back against the concrete wash tub with his pants around his work boots and his chest heaving. I smiled back on my way out the door and stopped at his work truck to use the window and a mirror to check my pigtails. I had plaited my hair and put it in pigtails to suit how I felt prancing around these older men in my short frock. Well not prancing exactly, but I did skip on my way down the meadow trail to the workmen’s cabin and rustic little winery building. Inside was stainless steel vats and wooden barrels. The man called Dion had a clipboard and was checking dials and taking notes. The one called Jacques was sweeping the floor. They both turned and looked at me standing in the sunlight of the open barn-like doors. I was biting my smile and standing there with my fingers interlaced and arched in front of me.

My arms were straight and together and my shoulders were scrunched.

“Hi Dion. Hi Jacques.”

They converged on me. Jacques dropped the broom where he stood and Dion tossed the clipboard on a barrel.

I squealed as Jacques grabbed me before Dion could get hold.