That way, if they wanted to eat, they had to "slave" in the fields, themselves.King Umlaut was supplying the exiles with food and shelter until they c...uld get their first crop in, but the exiles didn't seem to be taking the situation very seriously. In fact, they were lazing through the day and partying at night, as if they expected King Umlaut to change his mind at any time. They were already behind schedule, and they were going to get damned hungry within a few months if they didn't get to. I expect that she'll be fighting this relationship subconsciously every step of the way. Fortunately, she is desperate for love and I'm the only one she knows to provide it.Of course, all this didn't stop me from trying to cop feels and giving her a bit more kisses than she would expect. Any time she complained that I was her brother, I'd respond, "No, I'm your date." Considering that she didn't let her dates cop feels either, this wasn't a very good excuse. But her dates dumped her pretty. "Bitsy looked closely at Kim "oh boy is he? what am I missing here, we'll discuss the size shifting after you fill me in on what you meant. I was under the impression that you and Jacquilt had been avoiding each other from what you said earlier." Realizing what she had said Kim blushed scarlet, looking everywhere but at her mother she told Bitsy what she had seen in the forest "I should have left, I know that but I just couldn't seem too, I wanted to see what he looked like. I wanted to watch. She then attached some type of cuff to each ankle and I felt my legs being pulled apart. Just when I thought that she had spread them all she was going to, I felt her pull them further apart and to the point that there was a little pain from the stretching. I tugged on all my bonds and realized that I was very strictly and tightly bound spread-eagle to her bed. I really hadn’t said much during all of this. I guess I didn’t know exactly what to say. I was about to find out how.