Watching silently, I wonder what she dreams are dancing in her head. Hoping, in my egotistical mind that she dreams of me. Sorting through my own thou...hts of the night, I smile as my dreams of her come to mind. Dreams of my perfect love for Kim. I just wish I could be as perfect as she thinks I am. Sitting in the bed, I move the warm covers over her body. To me, Kim is perfect. I just wonder what she see’s in me. I run my hand through my hair and pray she never leaves. But while Kim sleeps, I. I didn't mind the water, but the empty plastic bottles built up quickly, since I drank a lot of water.The answer seemed to be to buy a five gallon recyclable bottle of water from Walmart. I needed a small fish tank pump to get it up to a plastic outlet hanging on the wall above my counter. I flipped the switch and there was instant water.Those kinds of things kept me busy for a couple of weeks. At the end of three weeks, the house was basically livable. At least enough for me.At that time, I. "Come on," she beckoned to him, as she got out of the car, shopping bagin hand."The mall is closed," he said, not sure where she intended to go."Yeah, but the restrooms aren't," she said, her usually wry expressionback in place, as she started over towards the alcove where the publicrestrooms were located."Savannah!!" he hissed in a low whisper."Oh please," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'm not going in with you,"she clarified as she handed him the bag. "Put the belt on...rightnow...and keep the. .." she growled at him. Her grip on his hair tightened and he gasped at the pain of it, and the pleasure. "I'm sorry" he grunted. "For??" she said...He drew a deep breath, knowing she wouldn't let this be easy, "For touching myself when I know better. Thank you Mistress for correcting me". He finally got out.She looked at him for a moment and then said "I have not corrected you yet, stand up!". She backed up a step so that he could stand, then she grabbed him and turned him around, and bent him.