Taz takes a wash cloth and lathers it with my favorite soap. He washes my back, my neck, my arms and then moves to my chest. He rubs my chest and ho...ers around my breasts and nipples. Accidentally sliding his bare hand across saying that the wash cloth slipped from his fingers. I smack his fingers and tell him that his job is just to bathe his mistress and care for her needs (non-sexual needs). He proceeds to wash my stomach and then moves to my thighs, calves and feet. He then drops the. " I felt his guilt for a moment before he hid it from me like he was hiding himself in the shadows."How did you find me?" I asked, wiping my eyes."I'd like to say I could find you anywhere through our link," he sighed, "but I'd be lying. It seems you are bugged to hell and back; do you have a habit of disappearing or something?" Huh?" You're bugged. There's a tracking piece in your ear, left foot and right butt cheek I was told, as well as having multiple seeking spells attuned to your blood.". “Josey, I checked it out while you were gone, and I think we’ll be better off, trying to go through the door, than through that back wall. Once we get the door open, we can load that trailer a lot faster from the door than from the back.”“Let’s get after it then. Where do we need to start?”“This door is made in two sections, so it can open at the top half or bottom half - or both. The top half is nailed along this side and along the bottom where the two doors meet. I say we pull the nails out. Such stories as this is similar to the folklore they belong to everyone.My own wife of 5 years decided to have 'supposedly' a one time fling. She told me one day she wanted a separation and moved out. I was devastated as were our two tiny children. Thankfully, I had her mom to help me with them. Neither of us could figure out what was going on with Julie.Then one day I happened to stop by her apartment, she'd gotten a little one bedroom place, very close to work. I was in the parking lot when.