”Eli rode straight to the barn when he got home. Carl was behind the barn working on some more chicken pens and tall turkey pens when he rode up.“...arl, how’s it going? You about to get all the building done for the women?” he asked as he stepped from his horse.“No Eli, not even close. They told me this morning to start another bunch of men to working across the river and build ten of the two family houses and ten of the one family houses.“I got one crew of men working on the new saddle shop. Even her lingerie has changed. She used come to me in a lovely bra and panty set or a thong. But now, she shows up in various corsets, fishnets, thigh high stockings, catsuits and the like. She told me that wearing the strap-on makes her feel empowered. Her newfound confidence is immensely obvious. A wave of submission sweeps over me when we are together now.Another change is her language. She talks rough and dirty and calls me names as she fucks me. "Take my cock, take it all, Faggot!" she. Are you on drugs, Joyce? Have you been drinking?’ I was getting angry now and I was losing control of my temper and my ability to think rationally. ‘You wouldn’t understand? I won’t waste my time trying to explain it.’ she said in a dismissive tone. ‘Well you fuckin’ well better explain it Joyce. If you think I’m going to go quietly while you just prance out the door you’ve got another think coming.’ Now I was really steamed. ‘There’s no need for that kind of language, Geoff.’ She lectured.. Mr. Brown sat at his desk which faced the opposite wall of the room. He pushed his chair back and turned to greet Fiona as she entered motioning her to a chair alongside the desk. He had unknown to her been savouring the prospect of the meeting since her phone call. A few times he had tried without success to engage her in conversation on her visits to the shop. He loved the way the waistband of her jeans or skirt sat on her pelvic bones and left just the hint of a gap between it and her belly..