It was the last time we broke for air, Carol looked at me and said “let's go to my room” then smiled “I want you now”. I got up, reached out...for her hand and helped her up,held her close and said “I want you too”. We kissed again with our arms around one another then she led to her room holding my hand. I knew she wanted me when she sat down on her bed and pulled her shirt off immediately .She then reached for my belt buckle and began to slowly undo my pants, still smiling as she unzipped. “I’m not gonna get mad because she was really attractive and I know how men are, but I am going to get even.”Over the next month, on no particular schedule, she texted to fix his own dinner. She’d arrive home late that night and insist that he fuck her. She wouldn’t kiss him, just humping him back as he slammed into her slippery snatch, then getting up to shower before coming back to bed and going to sleep. Those were the only times that she offered him her body.At the end of that month it had. As I walked by and he looked up at me and smiled . I smiled back and then we started just making small talk.I told him boldly that I noticed his purple thong and I really liked it. he stood up and looked at me a little red faced and he said thank you. I guess that was kind of a little ice breaker between us as we started talking about things that he really liked. He told me he was totally into women's underwear and loved anything sexy. I told him that was pretty much the reason that I was in. She looked wickedly at Abigail as she handed him the cane."Welcome to Red Gables" she said....Miss Hunter had Abigail stand and she walked them both into the room he had viewed from the outside. She noted that his face had a distinct look of shame, rather than guilt. As Abigail walked eagerly to the chair, looking back to ensure he had not lost his senses completely and fled, Miss Hunter took his arm;"I know this is all difficult for you to take in, but I intend to make things very comfortable.