The next morning, I woke early, and my first thought was for our guest. I hurried outside where the sun was already melting the frost on the roofs of ...he outbuildings and checked the conditions inside the box, turning up the sounds from inside. The temperature had fallen to eighty, but even as I watched it rose a degree under the influence of the rising sun, and the only sounds from within were the steady breathing of the occupant and the slow beating of his heart. Satisfied, I went back to the. Teresa was admiring the view of the ocean, stretching her arms high above her head. Her short t-shirt lifted, revealing her back and allowing me a long lingering look at her round bum. I got up close behind her and slid my hands round onto her toned stomach. Teresa simply leaned back into me, her hands landing on top of mine. I kissed the soft skin of her neck, her curls caressing my cheek, causing her to let out appreciative moans. She lifted one of my hands high up under her t-shirt, my thumb. I silently approached the cage with a dog catchers pole. She grew still and stared up at me, terrified. Whats that for? What are you gonna do to me? she asked, curling her legs against her chest, trying to keep her body as far from the door as she could. Come to the door willingly or I will use it to pull you out. I said with a deep growl in my voice. She shook her head with a defiant look in her eyes, no way you crazy sick fuck! I shook my head and opened the cage door, she squealed and. This is a learningexperience, like one of the classes here at the Institute. The mencoming in to help do understand all the girl's situations and will bevery nice to you. You need to understand how to interact with men."I started crying. Joan hugged me and said I will do just fine. She wenton to say my wife has approved of the dance and supports this class. Ithought to myself, "How will I get out of this? I can't dance with aman!"Just then Abbey came in our room, asking about my tears and asked.