Thread: Indentured Servitude (Try and Angel216)

RE Indentured Servitude Rebecca had wandered into town again as she had been these last few days, pulling a small horse on a lead who in turn was pulling a small cart of crops. She helped her father as he was the only family she had left and not to long ago, he had borrowed money from John. She had recognized John from when they had bumped into each other in town, it seemed to happen often, but she supposed she didn't mind and smiled softly at the thought. He was handsome after all if he would clean up. She hummed a small tune as she set up the small table where she would sell crops to try to get the money that they owed the man as she busied herself, putting the different crops into separate boxes, marking the price on the box and setting them along the length of the table as she went behind the table. Rebecca was modest and humble, and somewhat naive, she knew that some families who couldn't pay back what was owed sometimes sold their daughters as compensation, but she highly doubted that would happen to her and she highly doubted that's what John wanted. She just thought that John was being considerate for offering money to her father during their down time, when they were low on money. She set up the stand and tied the lead for the horse to a leg of the table as she set down a bucket of apples and patted the older mare, before going behind the table and helping out the few customers that came by to buy some of her fruit and vegetables. She smiled softly at a group of children playing nearby and she gave them a small handful of peaches when they came to the stand and then her cheeks turned a fierce red as she heard a man whistle at her. She wanted to roll her eyes, but she had been raised to be more polite than that and she merely just nodded her head to the man as he went by, her cheeks a burning red as she could feel his eyes roaming up and down her body. Though, she knew she was pretty, she didn't want to admit it, and was modest or humble about it. She didn't like the way men sometimes looked at her and the few that dared to reach out and cop a feel as she walked down the street. She had big blue eyes set in her face with naturally long, black eyelashes and skin the color of pure white china. To accent the skin, she had long wavy locks of dark brown hair with natural red and light brown highlights that fell to her shoulder blades and framed her oval shaped face. Along with pale skin, and dark brown hair, she had cheeks that were always light red to accent the pure white of her skin. A sprinkle of freckles ran across her cheeks and her nose as if someone had sprinkled cinnamon on her when she was born and she had plush, full, dark red lips that seemed to glow like a rose in the middle of a field of snow. She also had a slim, curved body that was about 5'7 in height and about 115 Lbs. in weight. Her neck curved down to meet with slim shoulders that supported C cup breasts that bounced with each step, not too big and not too small, but just right. Her chest molded perfectly with the small, slim belly and it slowly curved out to form broad and wide hips. The hips smoothed out into two long, slim, toned legs from years of running through the forests and walking through the streets of the village. She kept running the stand as she greeted fellow villagers and watched the children playing, sometimes giving them a peach or an apple if they passed by her stand.