"Unable to speak, he had one tear leaking down his cheek, and I squeezed his hands softly. He gripped my hands with all his strength, nodded, and then...curled up on his bedroll. I didn't let go of his hand until it was my turn to stand watch. I kissed his head softly before crawling out of the tent to sit quietly by the fire. Alistair gave me a look I couldn't interpret as I emerged, but simply stumbled off to his own tent to sleep.A couple more days of walking put us just outside of Haven,. She went into her room and I went into mine and took off my robe and stood naked as I sorted out my clothes for the day laying them out on the bed. I sensed that I was not alone and turned my head around to see Nancy standing in the doorway watching me, “Mmm” she said looking at my bare arse, “Thank you for helping us out Uncle Frank” she continued in a very soft voice and as I turned to face her I could sense some life in my dangling cock and I could see where her eyes were pointing. “You are. I had lent him money to buy his flat; His divorce had virtually bankrupted him. I used Mike's cell phone (much against the rules at the retreat) to ask my solicitors to look into a legal way of keeping Bob out of my house. It was mine and in my name; I told them that if Maggie wished to remain living there it was to be without him. Mike told me that as far as they could work out Bob hadn't been near the place or Maggie. One of the girls had been with their mother all the time since I left.I was. I can’t move my head and my only air comes from a small hole directly in front of my mouth.He straps something over my corset at my squeezed waist and I feel more “clicks”. Now I can’t move at all- I seem to be locked into a brace or frame with no wiggle room. Bending my knees I can tell I’m supported by my corset and my hair! At least I won’t fall.It’s quiet for a while. Did he leave?I somehow sense he is back. I feel his hand cup my sex but I’m unable to pull away. Actually, I want his hand.