He crawled to the couch and climbed up with some difficulty because his hands were still cuffed. When he sat down, I called out "I didn't say sit slut... Get on all fours with your ass hanging over one side!" I loved my new-found power over him. He had always been the one that was more dominant in our relationship and that's what I thought I liked. From now on, I'd be the one to wear the pants in our relationship...at least in the bedroom! I looked over to see that she had taken my place in the. Hours went by and she did not return, no one offered help either. They just looked disgusted or laughed as they passed by. Night came quickly. The place was pretty empty now. It was quiet and spooky under the dim street light. I heard voices approach, men, drunk. They were coming right towards me. Three hot guys emerged from the dark. They wore swim shorts and held beers. They sure got a good laugh out of me. They teased and played with me, pretending to help, then pretending to fuck my face.. The old cabin looked the same as it always did and she walked towards it completely unaware that her grandmother had company. "It's just me grandmother" she called out as she walked in through the front door. She looked around the cabin and saw the fire lit and bread dough resting on the side by the stove, then her search was disturbed by a noise she heard from her grandmother’s bedroom so she made her way over to the door which was ajar. As she approached she looked through the. . I didn'tfigure that...." Rose began by saying, then stopped abruptly. "Oh howcould you know? Well, I mean... in a few years, I will be gone... and itwill be just Marie and the Sister," Alan stated wistfully. "Well it'salright, I am sure it will work out," Rose reassured then embraced theyoung man, his head full into her bountiful bosom. "Mmmfph, MissRose...." Alan stuttered as he started to feel light-headed. "Oh sorry,Alan, my bad," Rose stated suddenly as she pulled him away from herchest..