Less and less her desire to return home became important to her. She didn't know if she was content being his lover or if it suddenly dawned on her th...at she was happy for the first time in her life. She found him to be well learned in many aspects of life. She also felt that being stranded here on this isolated so-called farm might be the best thing that ever happened to her. She knew her parents were worried sick about her. Probably thought for sure she might be dead. Would a call or a note. "Elena sat down, and Alex brought her a cup of coffee. He finished making her breakfast, which she ate vigorously. She had not said a word yet, but finally blurted out, "Alex, I want to go home today."Alex looked at her and replied, "Today is almost over, Elena. And I have much to do yet. My food supplies are low, so I need to do some hunting and fishing. But don't worry. I'll make sure to get you up early tomorrow and get you home. Or get someone else to take you home."Hearing this last part,. He walked right up to where I sat indecently and crouched down in front of me. His strong smell of body odour made my nostril flare, 'You waiting for someone sweetmeat', he asked me, his eyes deliberately moving down my body and resting on my grey cotton athletic panties, exposing my willingness with a damp patch seeping from my need of a man, my mind circulating old experiences of sex, my blood filling those sensitive erectile tissues to display my willingness to copulate.It was evening and. ?2 years ago i hadpurchased a house in the country on a 10-acre block.and the nearest house would have been about a 20 minute drive. Butthe main attraction to this house was the attic above my bedroom. I newSandra would love her new room as i had gone to a lotof trouble to by all thething she loved most. from a 4 post single bedwith metal rings attachedfrom top to bottom. lot of latex suits a armbinder hoods leatherstraps handcuffs miles of rope dildos ball gags as well as a lockedmetal box.