Ummm, what do you need?”“I heard a hurricane is going to hit you guys. I wanted to make sure you were okay.”That was sweet of him but Matt wasn...’t a sweet guy. Something was off.“Why did you really call, Matt?”After some silence he confessed.“I had sex with Tracy last night. I wanted to let you know before you heard from somebody else.”Tracy was a good friend of mine in college. At least I thought she was a good friend. She and Matt always seemed to get along well so I probably shouldn’t. ”She did, eventually finishing the exhale.“Now, close your eyes, and take another slow, deep breath in, then hold it for five seconds.”She did.“And another long, slow exhale.”And she did.“Now keep going with long, slow, deep breaths. I’m going to talk to you, very softly, very gently, but I want you to listen to every word I say, and do everything that I tell you, okay?”“Yes, Master.”“Very good, you’re doing wonderfully well.“Now, I want you to keep your eyes closed, and think about how good. Why had he Stopped. She groaned with anticipation, what hat happened. He jumped from the bed as Miss F heard the back door to the kitchen open. Rosebud was returning (at last) with her things to spend the weekend. Miss F thought "I have to warn her, how can I tell her about the man in the bedroom." Miss F made muffled grunts and groans trying to alert RB. Rosebud could hear the soft noises from the bedroom and assumed that Miss was just having fun being tied up, the way RB had left her. Rosebud. When morning finally came there was no evidence of the night before, except for a muddy blood stained nightgown and a broken heart. Soon enough the nightgown is gone leaving only the broken heart of a young girl who was and is in love and lost it. Bonnie’s heart is shattered from the night before and that very night like every night before then for months on end, she went to her tree. This time, however, instead of waiting like normal, she took off her slippers and went into her tree before.