It nagged at me. I finished my pint and headed off over to the studio. Shock stopped me in my tracks as I reached the front door.The place was wide op...n. Even from the doorway, I could see at a glance it had been trashed. I rushed in, thinking the worst. There was no sign of Angela but the studio had been totally wrecked. The casts she had shown me that waited burnishing had been smashed. The floor was littered with shards of plaster; even the furnace had been toppled onto its side. My relief. And me. Naked, cold, wet, tied to a post. Jim came out of the cabin."Morning, sunshine. Sleep well?" I kept my head down so he wouldn't see the hate in my eyes. "Hmm, seems a night outdoors might have cooled you off a bit. Why don't I get you washed up and I'll take you in and show you your chores?" He used the garden hose to rinse off the mud. It was nearly as cold as the rain. He led me shivering into the cabin. "Hey brothers, look who's going to join us." I stood dripping wet, now used to. Damn, EJ said as I bobbed my head up and down on his cock. I squeezed his cock slightly and he tensed up a little bit. I tasted pre-cum. I started massaging his balls. After a few minutes, he tensed up. Aah, shit, he said and I saw him grab the arms of the chair he was sitting at. He started cumming. His semen tasted salty, but I liked it. I told you, I said after I swallowed most of it. Yeah, EJ agreed. I liked that, a lot. Whatever, I said. I went and got two towels, one for me, the other for. It was almost nine. You usually call me around this time. I slip on my robe and go into the kitchen to fix me something to eat. Hanging around the phone, waiting for you to call, I grew impatient. I started to think you weren’t gonna call when the phone rang. I picked it up on the first ring. “Baby?” I put the phone to my ear. “Hey Kitten, hope I didn’t wake you when I left.” I loved it when you called me Kitten. It was my pet name. “No, you didn’t wake me. I got the rose. I smiled as I put it.