"I just woke up like this one morning and Rory was sitting in the chair in the bedroom laughing. He's been going to my job and apparently doing a good... enough job at pretending to be me that no one's noticed, not yet." Lauren sighed and stood up, she walked around the room and stood next to the fireplace, she primped at her hair in the mirror there until she realized what she was doing and stopped.Dave couldn't stop himself from looking at Lauren's ass as she walked, she was a hot looking woman,. Your clothes were all torn and you were cold and soaking wet, so I strippedyou and wrapped you in that blanket. Couldn't very well leave you like that." I guess I owe you...you saved my life. Thank you," I said, my head throbbingfrom a lump.I was feeling better, but very hungry and thirsty. I slowly sat up in thebunk. Before I could ask, my host approached with a bowl of hot stew and amug of coffee. He helped me sit up, propping a pillow behind me. He was a big man, a giant, but very gentle. I. I was careful not to let Eleanor see it. I knew these moments, infrequent though they had become, frightened her too, and so I had resolved not to let her be aware of them.When we got home, as soon as we were through the door, Eleanor told me to go and find the stockings she had used to tie my wrists. They were on the sofa in the sitting room. She had followed me into the room and took them from me. She took my hand and led me to her bedroom.“Undress.” With her standing, leaning against the. ..I think some of my spunk ran there," shesnickered.I obediently lapped at her sweaty balls and was rewarded with a mouthfull of salty juices. Once she was hard and clean she pushed me away andput my muzzle back on. She then voiced what her look had said earlier."I'm going upstairs to give your wife a good fucking, something you couldnever do!...In your bed."Dejected but rock hard and suffering I headed for my basket as Consuelaheaded upstairs. I listened to Consuela pleasure my Mistress.