Paul looked down. The covers had trapped his penis and he realized now that it was rock hard. "Jesus, why you?" He idly stroked it through the sheets,...enjoying the sensation. Paul was naked under the covers, simply because that's the way he always slept. The bed was a wonderful four-poster canopy bed, now covered with dingy, faded, flower-print curtains. The daughter (Paul had never heard her name) must have been treasured and spoiled by doting parents to have been able to sleep in such a well. Dazed, she gets out the car. She ignores his instruction to stay at the entrance and makes her way to a check in desk. This is where he finds her arguing with the attendant, when he returns from parking the car. “What do you mean keep my voice down?” She shouts. “I don’t care that the stupid computer says there are no flights. My husband could be dead for all I know. I need to get to him!” As she hears herself utter the words she had been silently thinking, her body crumples and she falls to. . along with this letter."Mistress pulled a lined piece of paper from her bra."The letter states that you have locked yourself in chastity for the last five weeks, because you are tired of sex controlling your life. You are tired of chasing pussy and sexual release like some wild animal."It goes on to say that Stephanie, has made you want to change. With her, you've found something more. You've saved yourself, because you want to show her that you can be more than just a fuck buddy. You can be. "The picture laying on the floor is of me. Did you guys purposely put this here, as part of your "don't slam the door mom" gag??? Real funny you two!!!" Liz hangs the picture back up on the wall and heads to the kitchen while giving them a sarcastic look. "You two, get ready for dinner now ok? And why isn't the table set???"Gracie and her Stepfather just stood there, looking at each other for a few minutes. They Gracie finally speaks up "What are the chances?" Gracie asks "Of what? The.