Jen spent the night in the house every once in a while, to give them alone time. She smiled for a few months, before he suddenly dumped her. She spent...three days in the house, sleeping in the same bed with Jen, recovering. She didn’t talk about it much, saying he wanted something she didn’t want to give, so they went their separate ways.I got tired of everyone going out in the hall to talk to Miss Agnes, so I put her in the living room, over the fireplace. We would all talk to her, and every. Now, here on their vacation and celebrating an anniversary, she didn't seem to be enjoying herself the way he would have expected her to.When they returned to Cambelltown, Marion seemed to perk up a bit. She was more like her old self, busy flitting about from place to place with her Women's Club and various social activities. She had made herself visible in the community with both charity and volunteer work. Her name appeared in the social column of the local paper now and then, and she was. The proper insignia was sewn on by Japanese civilians watching the whole process with wide eyes and head lowered posture.When she returned to the household, she was in her new Major's uniform and carrying enough changes of underwear and stockings and shoes to last her the next couple of years. The sergeant driving the jeep saluted her when she exited the open transportation and she returned his salute doing it automatically and correctly despite not doing it for the past few years.Her master. Joe opened the door to the room and we came in and laid her on the bed. The blindfold was to stay on all night. The three of us held her while undressing her and fondling her body as we took off her clothes. I ran my finger down her pussy lips and they were more wet than ever. I pulled the duct tape off her mouth and put my finger in her mouth. “Let me go you fucking perverts! Please let me go ill do anything just let me go!” “Not yet” Tim said…I could not speak because I did not want her to.