.. they just liked to teach us to work.When the pickup truck pulled away and we were alone, Tony said to hide the mowers and follow him, "where are we...going?" I asked.Tony laughed and replied, "to bed."I followed him and soon we were at a cottage that was not being occupied. He walked up to a window and opened it as he had worked in the place and had left it unlocked. We crawled in through the window and went back to the dorm area. It still had beds in it.Tony walked over to a stack of. I couldn’t then avoid picturing how it would look when it was erected. And then, there was his stare. It was also impregnated in my mind. Was there any kind of thoughts behind it? I couldn’t imagine that he would have any kind of indecent ideas on my account. Or would he? What if that was the case? It was all becoming so surreal. And the worst thing was to think that I liked him as a co-worker and maybe even as friend. I remember Alfonso had been nice enough to invite me to spend a day. All of the men were looking at her, as I returned my gaze to her. Watching and sensing her slow movement to my nipples. Some may tell you that being blindfolded leads to more suspense and tension and in some situations it might. However, tonight my being able to see and my desire to will Wendy with my eyes further and further was more intense. I was at her mercy. My need so great, and yet I was helpless to will her on.I have no idea how long we had been at it. Perhaps only minutes, but I can. He was trying to be covert and secretive about it. And he was about as successful as a cat trying to cover up on a linoleum floor.With just a touch of impatience, I said, “What do you want, Caleb. There’s nobody here to eavesdrop on your devious plan, so spit it out.”Just then, Mabel came out from the kitchen. “Matt, is that you?” seeing me at my usual end of the counter and Caleb stalking me like a hungry lion. She changed gears and yelled, “Caleb, you back the hell off. Mr. Reynolds has got.