I left and went back to my bed. I played with my pillow and I cum real good right away. Then I heard them fucking again and I rubbed my pillow till I ...um again and then fell asleep.The next morning, I got up first and took my shower in the bathroom on the porch so I didn’t wake them. I was eating my breakfast when David came out. He said good morning sat down and had some of my cereal with me. That's when we talked and got to know each other more. He is older like I like them. I was surprised. I said it would not be a problem just let me know what day. “Tomorrow” you said, “if that is ok with you?” “No problem,” I replied, “I will let my receptionist know you will be coming by in case I am not in when you get here.” After hanging up the phone the thought occurred to me it was odd she called and made the request on her Anniversary, Valentine’s Day. The next evening she arrived around 5. As I had already returned from my earlier appointment I was in and greeted her with a hug,. Suddenly he felt a washcloth dig into his butt-hole. The roughness of the texture and the force being applied brought little comfort to his abused hole. This brought to mind how he used to love to butt fuck some of the women he had abused over the years. He wished he could talk to hopefully bribe his way out of this, but that was just one of the areas where he was still restricted.As the water flowed over him and the bandages, the stench from his own urine left and he felt better for that. Just. Off to the side was a spiral staircase that led to his bedroom. He grabbed her hand and led her through each room on the base level of his house. The rooms were luxurious but yet simplistic. He grabbed two bottled-waters from the fridge and turned to her asking, “So what do you want to do?” She answered, “Let’s go swimming, duh!” Jess plopped down on the ground and gave the dog a belly rub as Joe went to plug in the pool and get it ready. When he came back in, he grabbed his swimming trunks.