Sgt. Budzinski took on a serious tone, "Miss, I need you to be clear. Do you agree to be this man's concubine? You will be required to do anything he ...ells you to do, and not do anything he tells you not to do. If you go with him, you'll never see Granny again, ever. Everything and everyone you know will be left behind." The sergeant appeared to be following through with his promise."I don't want to leave my baby behind!" The terrified girl reached for her child."It's okay, my bad." Budzinski. After she slipped on the sheer matching robe she looked at her image in the full-length mirror in the bedroom. She smiled at herself. She was still a great looking woman at thirty-eight. The many hours that she spent in the gym paid off. She walked back downstairs and fixed a drink for them at the bar in Ron's den.Ron Toomey turned into the alley in back of his house and drove north until he reached his yard. He pulled the big Lincoln Towncar into the driveway in the yard and shut off the. We have washcloths and towels, but only a minimum number of them. At least the lake and stream are near, though. If I have to, I can make him a diaper, she thought as tears began to flow again. My husband. The man who always has the answer. I’ve screwed over him, and now I’m stuck out here with no real way to help him.Don’t you dare die on me, she admonished him mentally. I can’t live without you.Then the food worry came galloping back. We only have a few days’ food left. Even if he awakens. Curiosity and intrigue have got the better of Chrissy.Chrissy asks Jack to dance. Chrissy looks deep into Jack's eyes. Jack returns the favor. With an audible exhale Chrissy does a one-eighty grinding her bottom very slowly on Jack. Then reaches up, grabs Jack's head, pulls it down and whispers, "I would like my birthday spanking in private." Chrissy then swishes away to the bar to grab her drink and stare at Jack, who apparently cannot move. Jack finally breaks free from euphoria, heads.