I thought we had something good going and then he tells me he has no intention of marrying me. But then he told me why. He was fifteen years older tha... I was, "When I'm sixty you will only be forty-five and in the peak of your sexual prime. I won't be able to take care of your needs and from forty-five to fifty-five those needs will only get stronger, but as I move from sixty to seventy I'll be less and less able to do anything for you. In fact, there is a damn good chance that I won't be able. "Can you stand?" she asked."I think I can. But I feel a little weak. My legs are hurting." "No wonder," Betty said.She helped Erica to stand. She walked her into the bathroom."There's hot water already in the tub," Betty said. "Soak yourself for a while." Betty left. Erica stepped into the tub. Her clothes had already been taken off and she wondered if Rebus had fucked her again after he had beaten her. Probably he had. Erica sank down into the tub.She washed herself thoroughly. She then soaked. I didn’t do anything wrong. The bell rang before I could shut off the movie and flip on the lights. Groggy teenagers stumbled out of class. I tried not to look up from my desk, but I saw him staring at me from the doorway. I cursed under my breath and looked up. He flashed his smile and placed his hand on his belly. His fingers were spread out, forming a five. He moved his hand down his middle toward his—“Bye, Ms. Krys,” he called and left the classroom. I busied myself for the next two hours. He had to serve her meals, fetch andcarry any items she wanted from other rooms, learned to help bathe,dress and undress her. She was very demanding but nothing onerous,especially as the tablets he was taking seemed to do their job. Hecouldn't imagine the pain he would get from erections in his chastityas he dealt with her most intimate needs.He found that she smiled in the most attractive way as he addressed heras 'Madam' and curtseyed when entering or leaving the room she was inand whenever.