One Saturday, Jordan had been out ‘doing things - don’t ask’ I was told. When we got ready to go to bed, Jordan asked me if we could “have a g...ass of wine after... ?” What this was ‘after’ was left unsaid, but I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be disappointed. I got a bottle of wine and two glasses and went to our room but discovered that Jordan wasn’t in bed. “I’ll be out in a minute. Please sit on that straight chair” she said. I looked and saw that Jordan had brought a plain wooden chair – no. "I'm sorry dear. You just can't be doing that," Miss Rose says as she takes Ashley's wrists in her hands. Ashley tries not to panic as Miss Rose binds Ashley's cuffs together, behind her back. Again she's left in the darkness under her blindfold. Miss Rose crosses the room. Ashley sits, perched on her knees, trying to ignore the anguish she's experiencing. Ashley hears the familiar sound of her metal cage being wheeled towards her. Her soul sinks even further, as she awaits her confinement.. Tonight, after you're back, I want you two to fuck my brains out." She grinned.We left after some more kisses and hugs. Sylvie was a naturally cheerful person and her presence would help Jules and relieve Marva. We met up with Red as he was getting ready to move out. We loaded up and went over slowly to the trail and, about half an hour later, met up with the forward column of the Century. Sylvie took over Jules' care. She and Marva took her into the wagon and laid her down.We continued on. I nearly offered to scrub her back, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to annoy or offend. Fiona was bending over, looking in the freezer for something, Her jeans stretched tight over her bottom. That was precisely the kind of view I didn’t I didn’t want to offend people with. The views along this stretch of coastline were amazing (a line I’d used to my mother too). I wasn’t only meaning the sea views.The remainder of the day was spent walking the dog, sitting in the garden, walking the dog, and.