They where raised by there master. It was normal in this time for the King had decreed that all slaves where no better then cattle. Cindy and Jennifer where both in late teens. By this time they would have been married and with children if they had been in there native lands. They had been raised together and aloud to compete against each other once a year. They would fight and the winner that year was to work in the house as a house servant and the loser was forced to work the field. Cindy was Blonde with fawn brown eyes. She stood 5'6 with pale white skin and nicely developing breasts. Jennifer was 5'8 brown eyes and fierce brown eyes with slightly smaller but no less impressive a chest.
They entered the tent and their master was waiting. Both had come in proper peasant garb. Cindy wore a white dress with her shoulders exposed and her cleavage very noticeable to the Lord of the manor. Jennifer wore a green skirt with a plain blouse.
They both bowed to there master and asked when they where to engage in battle. The lord instructed them to begin at will with one change in the plan this year. They both listened as he told them that the winner would not be a servant for the next year but share his bed as a mistress in his house. He wished to find someone strong enough to protect his future offspring and he wanted his child's mother to be of the strongest stock which is why they would now battle. He then added that he wished for them to fight in special garb. Cindy smiled and said "anything you wish, my lord." Jennifer quickly added "yes, my lord, just let me show this wench who is worthy of siring your child." The lord raised his hand causing them both to stop there catty comments and he thought about it and said "since this a just fight that you both are in favor of shall I command of you both to fight in as little as you wish to fight in."
