During the morning hours, I surveyed the house, admiring the art and furnishings, and getting more comfortable with the surroundings. I went shopping ...nd bought groceries and plenty of wine and beer. I explored the little town. The first week was a blur. Beyond shopping, I took long walks along the beach, read books, watched TV, and spent most of my time stoned on marijuana, beer, and wine.I had a few self-pleasuring moments as well, usually in the shower. I used the shower in the master bath. ” “Of course you are pet, but that doesn’t change what happened does it?” You shake your head. “No Sir.” I smile and continue down your legs and place the cuffs on each of your ankles when I reach them. I stand back up and take the chain from you. “Very good pet, no slack. Well done.” “Thank you, Sir.” Passing the loose chain back in front of you, I loop the portion that was between your pussy lips and lift it to your mouth. “Open.” You open your mouth and put out your tongue as if. "What the hell?" you yelled when a hand covered your mouth."Promise not to yell and I'll uncover my hand." you heard a familiar voice say as you nodded lightly.They removed there hand as your eyes adjusted and you saw Sasuke standing there."Sasuke.. what the hell are you doing in my house?" you said glaring as you tried to break free from his grip."I want you to finish what you started." he stated as you felt him push his still erected member onto your lower stomach making you glare."I'm not. Coffee people.Back in Baltimore for three with the Red Sox, I made a beeline to Sandy's house and arrived there before her own flight back from New York had even landed.Fortunately, I had recently been awarded my own key to the front door.Something more than an hour later, Sandy arrived. I had made us coffee, although it was very late, and I should have been thinking about bed -- and sleeping.Sandy gave me a tender, much-needed hug, murmured something that sounded like "poor baby," and joined.