.. there’s very little better than a mug of hot cocoa. I’ve said it before, what man hasn’t, we may not be very good at picking up the non-verba...s, but sometimes the message is so obvious even we can get it, and I was pretty certain I was getting a very definite message. Perhaps more than one.She began. “Had you any particular plans?”“Not really,” I said, “We were just going for a jolly about, anchor in quiet places, watch some bird-life, maybe do a bit of fishing. Was there something you had. They were in the kitchen when I heard her say, F*ck me rite here.Heard them collapse 2 the floor, heard her moan as he entered her, heard the skin 2 skin slaps, the rhythm of his thrusts much faster than my own. I found myself wondering how big his dick was.She screamed in orgasm, a sound Id never heard. He grunted like an a****l, came. Then silence b4 she sed O Tom, Ive been thinking about this 4 months. Me 2, he sed, but Id better leave. I’ll call.Heard him dress, heard them kiss goodby,. I look forward to hearing back from you soon. Sir’ My heart skipped a beat knowing he had planned something for work, so much work being my respite. I wanted to know what he had in mind for my outfit and I could not wait to see it. I let my mind wander a bit to what he would want me to wear. We had talked about what he liked in erotic attire so I would wager that there was a corset, leather and chains somewhere in the outfit he had in mind. He told me once that he wanted a girl bound with. Now, what in the hell would a mountain cabin, even a fancy one like this need with a doorbell. There wasn’t any electricity.Next was the sign hanging above the bell. “Jake’s place” Made of wood and hanging from 3 eyehooks. I got up and looked closer at the sign. Two hooks were enough to hang it. But 3 was overkill. I checked the center bolt, it pulled loose and surprise a key.But what good is a key without a keyhole? Again, my suspicion about the doorbell was raised. Pushing the button did.