A fleet of vehicles and linemen met us. Many hands loaded up luggage and what seemed like a dozen major parcels of things needed to care for Philip Em...erson. We were at the villa a half-hour later.Lucas and Linda had come down two days earlier. They welcomed us at the main entrance looking rested and in love. The change in my head of security from when I’d first met him was amazing. He’d become a human instead of an automaton. I chalked a lot of that up to Linda’s wonderful influence.Despite. "Money no good? Is all gone?" I ask as I shake my head."No... its all fine. For what you did, you eat for free from here on.Its a gift! I am paying for it all. Do you understand?" he asks me.I nod to him "Yes I do. But I like to pay for me?" Okay I understand that. You want to pay for yourself...But your familynow, in my opinion and family does not pay for anything here. Besidesthe guys would skin me for letting you pay for food here" he jests me."I know now Gunny. I am going,... go to get to. Most of the items were actually garbage. Newspaper clippings, weird knick knacks that looked like they came from a dollar store. There were a few photos of varying quality, the only one that stood out being of an older man posing with a much younger girl. And while the older man looked to be a bit raggedy, maybe even homeless the young girl was beautiful, stunningly so. She COULD have been his daughter James figured before digging deeper. At the very bottom of the box was yet ANOTHER box this. In one of my fantasies, I see myself bending over the sawhorse in the stable and Mr. Darrell fucks me from behind, spanking my ass at the same time. At the moment I reach orgasm, he withdraws and sprays his cum on my flaming bottom cheeks. He spreads it evenly across my ass and then he picks up the leather strap. After a sound whipping of no less than fifty cracking lashes he takes me again from behind...and again.One day I couldn't stand it any longer and decided to visit Mr. Darrell. I called.