The time was around 8am and I was going to have to start thinking about shooting soon so I could get ready for work.Suddenly the doorbell began ringin...g. It made me jump as it surprised me.I panicked for a moment trying to figure out what to do. Then the doorbell rang 5 more times quickly, someone quite urgently wanting to talk to me. So I turned off my video cam and screen, threw my robe around me while still wearing my panties and buttplug and went to the answer to see what the emergency. I think you’re probably a week or two ahead of what I expected from you ... even after you slacked off for a few days.”“I wish I was devoted enough to ensure that I stayed on top of things,” I admitted.“But we’ve both seen that he will put himself at the back of the line,” Liz said, frowning at me. “I don’t know if it’s his gentle nature or if he’s just too proud or too dumb to step forward but that’s my problem, not yours.”I stuck my tongue out at her.“We had planned that Travis would be .... Not today. Today, i would release the frustrated creature so mercilessly lockedaway for so long, in the furthest corners of my mind. i shifted onto my side, so as to profile the curves of my hips, as the sun cascaded it's flowing glow across my naked, almond/cocoa cheeks. Whether a single wanderer, or a group of sex starved, bikers, they would havea full and unrestricted view of the submissive offering left,obviously, for their entertainment and amusement. Admittedly, i was a bit nervous, and. Caitlin wasn't writing anyone very often anymore.I decided that I would give it one more really sincere shot. I began to write her and then scrapped what I had written and began again, repeating this every night for a week before I managed to get the words just right. As I finished, I realized that I was exhausted, mentally and emotionally, and for the first time in many, many months, I actually prayed that my efforts were not wasted.My dearest Caitlin,It seems like forever since I have been.