"I'm trusting to you to act right today. I'll try to make time to call you during the day but I probably won't be able to do it. If you need anything,...call June (her secretary) and leave me a message." Its okay mom, it really is." She kissed me on the cheek and went out the door. I waited until she backed out the drive way and was gone around the corner before I just I couldn't hold it in any longer. Now I jumped up and down for real, "YES, YES, YES! I'm FINALLY on my own."When I calmed down a. I turned to the door of the chamber and opened it slowly. Walking inside I closed the door and rested against it. I looked the room over carefully. Nope, still hadn’t changed. The fire in the hearth had been freshly stoked, and blazed with comforting heat. I walked to it, and held my hands out. I had the sudden feeling that I was camping and felt a giggle rise in my throat. Yes, this was very much like camping, but not quite the same. It was… more rugged. I sighed and looked behind me for. Dave's t-shirt was sticking to his back, defining his muscles perfectly, his trousers heavy with water. I swept my own hair back off my face, spraying the carpet with droplets. Awkwardly Dave moved past me, quietly saying"I'll get you some dry clothes". He peeled off his sopping t-shirt, and rummaged through his open wardrobe, knocking things out of the way. I stood in the centre of his room, watching the muscles on his back rippling. He turned with pyjamas in his hands, and offered them to. By which time her mastery repertoire had almost run out, she had had him gardening, feeding a****ls and cleaning sty`s all in his naked state, she had had him cleaning, whipped him mercilessly, used him as her stud, emptied his balls on numerous occasions and allowed him to watch as the butcher had her, oh and had hung him overnight in her barn, so it had been a long and stressful week. She knew as he knew that revenge is sweet, in fact she had admitted she had only done some of the things to.