He was standing behind me when all of a sudded he put his hand (which had some sort of cloth on it) over my mouth and I fell u*********s. I woke up an...hour later in a different room (it was his house) and I looked over to see Sammy tied up on the floor just wearing my boxershorts. She was still u*********s and I tried to wake her but she was out of it. Then my teacher came walking in and said, you are awake at last slut, it is about time. Then he grabbed me and took me up to his room and layed. She was a curious case. Her eyes and ways of moving suggested some kind of relation to a cat in addition to humanity. Somehow, the kind of mysterious playfulness and yet prim cleanliness came over into her personality. She was the only one whose company I enjoyed. Finally we had the prince and her maid. The maid had no personality, or if she did she wasn’t allowed to show it. I suppose that made sense. The princess was everything you would expect in a spoiled brat raised in a palace all her. "Looks like you're not a big tough dominating cyclingmachine anymore dear. Who knows, with a couple more bets like thatwe'll have you wearing a dress and heels by the end of the week. Nowget your ass back to the dishes missy!" Michelle and Estelle pulled mefrom the table and walked me over to the sink. For the next 30 minutesMichelle bossed and ordered me around as I cleaned up the dishes andkitchen. I was nearing a breakdown with all the things that were goingon including the thought of. I knew Abby needed the time to mention our wedding. She spoke in a whisper and I didn't hear every word, but that didn't matter. I did hear the bunkhouse ladies mentioned and Sarah Holcomb's name. I did hear Abby say Ma and Pa had come to stay with us. There was a burst of warm feeling and then I felt it was just Abby and I alone. We said our good-byes.When we reached outside, the stars blanketed the heavens and we could see plainly our way back to the ranch. We reached the bluff overlooking.