Troy took her out of the city, into the country, and then turned off into a forest.He asked her age to which Donna replied, “Forty-seven years old. ...’ll be forty-eight in September.”Troy said, “Wow! You’re the oldest fuck I’ve had so far.”She knew right then that she was in for a very long weekend. He was obviously only interested in sex and she could still remember her brothers at that age. Oh well…sex was guaranteed.Donna asked, “So how old are you really? And how many ‘dates’ have you been. It was a long night all round. I could actually smell the pee and really didnot want to know what was going on inside that nappy. It was completelydisgusting. I must have laid like that into the small hours of the night,but eventually I guess I dropped off. It was a long night and notcomfortable.I woke much earlier than Sir had requested, it was light outside and I knewstraight away I would not go back to sleep, there were a few moments as awokewhere I forgot my predicament but I soon. Which was the middle one. It sounded similar, and I guessed that «dai» meant ‘more’ or ‘lots’ or something similar. And now I knew exactly where this was headed.“And now?”“«愛してるわ» (aishiteru wa),” she said simply.And I’d accepted, willingly, each escalation, and had even caused them, without knowing what I was doing. Well, this was another fine mess I’d gotten myself into. As I thought about my response, my eyes went to the hanging scrolls on the well. They were ornate calligraphy and there was. .. hmm, good - much more the outline I'm trying to create. Now turn round and step closer to the window... and keep holding your skirt up." Yes, Mistress," I muttered and I slowly obeyed for this widow looked out of the front of the house and, with the nets taken down, I would be clearly visible to anyone who happened to look in the right - or should that be wrong - direction. Behind me I could hear the sounds of eating, occasionally punctured by a little conversation. "I see that your Mistress.