As she walked painfully behind him she realised that, for the first time since she had been abducted, she wasn't tied up. But she knew that, bound or ...not, she was still his property, there was nowhere to run to; escape was not an option.Wearily she followed her diminutive master past pig-pens and chicken runs and into a large wooden building. The buildings floor was covered in muck and old straw.The walls were decorated by what at first sight looked like newspaper cuttings and pictures taken. You like the feeling of pretty, silkylingerie don't you Timmy? Yes you do! And now you're going to get toexperience the feeling of all these ruffles and frills for yourself!" shesaid as she neared me holding a white satin brassiere that matched thepanties she had me in. She worked my arms through the straps and couldhear my quiet moans and nervous breathing. "Stop fidgeting sissy and lean forward," she ordered as she pushed me tobend forward. As I did the attached breast forms swung and. 4She standsOr reclines--It isn't clear which:Are her handsUpon his shouldersA fending offOr an embrace?Is his hand,Half the size of her thigh,A caressOr an insistence,Uninvited?Do we witness an act of loveOr lust,Embrace or rape.Lust or release?It's hard to say,With Magritte.5Golden girl,Embodiment of the sun,Daughter of the dawn,Standing between red curtains,Hand upon stone,Your pedestal is not stone,But an Amarillo rose,The sea behind youAnd the sky,The former blue,The latter gray.But you. I guess the country never leaves the country boy." It's funny. I never thought of you as a country boy." I suppose the Army had something to do with that. I didn't tell you but they came calling again when I was in Boston. I'd forgotten that after I'd served my hitch that when I used the GI Bill to further my education they had me on reserve status and they called me up. I got a commission as a second lieutenant and sent to the 'big sand box, ' something I really wasn't ready for." Where were.