There was also the fact that eventhough he controlled my physically, my mind was stillmy own.A year - all three hundred and sixty five days of it,is a...long time, but it finally passed. I was evenespecially nice yesterday and went out of my way toput Phil in a good mood. The house was spotless and Ihad even given him as much sex as he could stand. Idid it even though he hadn't let me cum in quitesometime. Yes, that was one of the things that hadbeen difficult. At the start, I was allowed. As much as he knew ... and he knew a bunch more than I ever said. This is NOT what I envisioned spring break was going to be like.Spring break only had one thing going for it ... the weather. At least it was warm.“I am a sorry ingrate, Joe A,” I said, “I mean that. Please forgive my bad manners. I’ll pack and be gone tomorrow.”“Leave? You will do no such thing. You would ruin my business,” he said. “Where would the forgiveness be in such an act?“No, you stay. Pack my house ... put jingle in my. So i planned to take her outside to any hotel and fuck to my desire,so that night when she came to my room and went and locked the room first then came fast and pushed her on my bed and started kissing her all over her face,she too responded but she was too aggressive,may be she was waiting for this from a long time.Then i pressed her boobs with two hands with her nighty,i told her remove her nighty but she refused because she afraid as my parents may come at any time. So i only had the chance. My nipples grew hard and pointed, as they reacted to wave after wave of tickling and stinging. It almost felt like tiny bugs got together and decided to give me an erotic massage…bugs…ANTS! I finally realized what was happening, and I figured out why my uncle had put the blindfold on me!Sensing my panic, Uncle Clyde told me to stay calm, and I would be fine. He explained that the trained ants wouldn’t hurt me. They were only interested in the sugar. Sugar? So, that was it. He told me.