Seeing the break-up of my parents divorce put me against such a union, sex for me was a relief valve to the stress and one of daddy's friends a man ca...lled Davy, who was exactly double my age, we shared the same birthday, and he was double my age at thirty six, we got drunk and went to bed as daddy fell asleep where he sat.As it turned out Davy was also married and had a daughter two years younger than me, so we had this on and off relationship, fiery and passionate, the sex was great, but the. She kept the motion going so she was on top and they were still connected, at least until he softened and dropped out. She rested her head on his chest and wriggled around to maximise skin to skin contact.He became aware of moisture on his chest. She was weeping, silently.“Baby?” The endearment slipped out.“Master,” she replied in a choked voice. “Master. I want to be yours. Forever.”“Then you shall be my most treasured possession.”They lay, snuggled together, for some time until something woke. I came here to cook and clean and to run away from my husband Matt. The wife substitute thing was Bud's (and I think the company's) idea. I say that because at this point I am not sure the company even knows. At this point I don't care. I have learned a lot and had so much fun in the process; I have been treated like a queen. I swear I love every man here (Sexually). As for Bud, he is my whipping boy. I have one last thing to do for him the day I leave. (I have arranged it that I leave one day. I saw the next door neighbours, the Oldcastles, peering through their curtains, but they didn't come out to see what I was doing ... maybe they guessed.By the time the locksmith finished his work at 3 pm every external door lock had been changed, with mortise locks fitted, and every window had locks.Phase One of Retribution initiated.I went for a pie and a pint at the nearest pub, and spent the next hour reading the local paper, then made my back to Kitchener Road and took up an observation.