The family spent the day at the two sites and finally returned to thehotel in the late afternoon. John was eagerly awaiting word from thehospital but ...hadn't gotten a phone call yet that Jaimie had awoken. Hewasn't told anything from his wife, sister, or sisters-in-law.He spent the evening getting more and more anxious. His mother andfather-in-law were having trouble keeping him settled down and feared theworst themselves. John tried to remain stoic but everyone knew he wasbroken up inside and. A bit of a shake is all the give you have as you feel him release the rope and move away from you. You sit high on your knees as you wait for a touch or command but all you hear is the sound of his breath behind you. You hear another noise and try to focus on it but the slow repetitive slide alludes you until you realize the he must be slowly stroking his hard cock as he watches you. Just the idea flares the need for sex within you as your juices drip just outside of your cunt. One. On the train she returned to thinking about him. He seemed normal enough, a bit cute even. He had a great smile and those eyes. ‘Just goes to show,’ she figured, ‘you can’t really know someone.’ At home she collapsed on the couch and cried again for four minutes until 8:00 showed on her stove. When the computer booted up the now familiar self moving cursor opened TextEdit and the typing began. ‘Tomorrow you will not wear bra or panties to work.’ ‘That’s it?’ she thought. ‘That’s it? That was. Ha, ha.The next morning, I woke Vanessa with a steaming cup of coffee and breakfast of bacon and eggs. I was dressed in my khaki outfit; a small shirt tied around my boobs, leaving my middle bare and tight-fitting shorts, with no bra or panties. I learned early on not to save on boots. So, my boots were the best I could afford.“Morning, dear,” I mocked. “Did you sleep well?”Vanessa was speechless. She got up, took her breakfast and sat on a log next to the fire. Despite her uncombed long blond.