You know those long wooden ones? I dragged one of them to living room and did my thing. Few sets of abs, few jumps, few push-ups and no breaks. Short ...but effective way to get blood pumping. And now I could in good conscience enjoy myself. I wiped the sweat to the towel and threw it on bench. And after that, I poured myself a well-earned drink and got relaxed. I did not do my usual self-hypnotism exercises. In fact, I had not done them in several days. The life has been great this month and I. “ Would you like me take off my skirt ?” I asked as the only way I could find. He had a ladies hangar for my skirt and jacket and I stood waiting for him to fondle me again each time I was contracting with secret excitement. “May I take off your blouse? He whispered and I nodded, I realised he liked the sensation of silk. “You dress with such style Pamela” he said and he noted that I shopped at Rigby and Peller.“I did wonder how I would feel asking you to be naked for me it is pure pleasure for. The big bolts were too heavy for him to control, but he took one along anyway.He went over to the rag and picked it up. He looked at it and realized that he could probably use a couple of them. He went through the stack and picked out another one that was light enough to control. He figured that he could probably lift something flexible by using a couple of the rags at a time to provide several points of support.He looked around the workbench and spotted a couple of spindles with wire. He cut. That was as far as it got for a couple of months.One evening Jenny got a telephone call from Peter telling her he wouldn't be home for two months. He had been home last week and expected to be back next week, now there was no chance of his early return. I was sitting in my usual chair watching TV and Jenny was almost in tears on the settee after getting the call, looking real down in the mouth."Come on Jenny I'll give you a cuddle to make up for your disappointment." This wasn't something new,.