When you walk in you see me standing my arms untied pressing the walls trying to find a week spot? “hungry?” you throw a bowl of oatmeal in front ...of me I glare at you but I lean down and try my best to eat it. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when I’m done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hit’s the wall behind me “ooh now that wasn’t nice slave” you say as I stand slowly looking at you food sticking to my fingers and my chin “you will have to learn. She smiled at the sight of the young child getting scared when an eager duck decided it didn’t want to wait for the bread to be thrown and was making a grab for the piece in their hand. A bead of sweat trickled along her chest and rolled down her cleavage. It was just another indication of how hot the day was. She needed a drink and cursed herself for not stopping at the shop to buy one and so, decided that the shade of the woods and quicker journey time home would be best. The brown leaves. I wanted a separate heat pump for it and the same kind of new heaters they had installed in the new offices at the college. I also wanted all the walls insulated to help with the heat and AC cost and to keep the noise down.Jake must have been planning on some huge parties or a bunch of kids. With that completed the house would have 7 bedrooms and 7 bathrooms, counting the one in the basement.The contractor that I called was a friend of Dad. He said that work was so slow that he could send two. The door swung open without a creak and he led his queen into the darkened hallway, bolting the door behind them decisively, then led her swiftly up the stairway as if all the demons of hell were after him. By his side, his Helen slipped up the stairs soundlessly, while he could hear his own over-wound, over-excited breath coming in loud, panting gasps. Once in the safety of his chamber, he paused, his back against the door as if to physically bar any interruption.His heavenly beauty stood in.