Bonnie Laskey, a middle-aged wife and mother lived just two blocks from our new home. At least, she used to live two blocks away, on Beech Street. She...was buried after a closed casket ceremony the previous week.Her husband found her bloody body in their marital bed when he arrived home from working the night shift. After a brief search, the police found her head in the back yard.Two nights before, Jack Hurley’s next door neighbors called the police because they heard blood curdling screams. I tried the iron and saw the problem. The iron just rotated off the nut. It was too worn or the wrong one, to take the nuts loose. There were things I could have tried if there was no other choice. But I had some other ideas. ‘I’ll have to go and get tools to take these loose.’ I headed for my truck. ‘Wait!’ She said looking at a car approaching. The car slowed as it got close but kept going. ‘Can I go with you?’ ‘Put your spare back in the trunk and make sure the car is locked.’ I didn’t offer. He fucks me hard and deep, and I grind up against him. I want his cum to fill me to be in me, so he is in me always. He cums and I can feel is cock pulsing, I love that feeling so much, I knows I do he kisses on my forehead and moved to lie on his back, I cuddle into him. Feeling safe, protected and loved. It's morning time, so before I get up and make breakfast I lay out three pairs of underwear for Sir to choose. This was a daily thing. It's Friday so only one more day to go till the. I heard Salome chuckle as I attempted not to place my full weight on my feet in a vain effort to reduce the pain of the sharp gravel."Just try and walk normally. It's a lot less painful in the long run."I did as she suggested and discovered that she was correct; I reflected that my feet were likely to be getting a lot tougher in the next few weeks. I wondered what would happen next, but the constant light tugging kept derailing my thoughts as my new Mistress led me through the house towards the.