.. so she got up, and her hands ran down the sides of her bra, slinking down her ribcage and her waist...at her hips she played with her thong... this...was nothing unusual for *us*... she gave me plenty of stripteases, and I always joked she was a stripper in a past life... but this time.. this time was different. A subtle pang of jealousy crept across me as I saw Jason's eyes draw a line to my wife's amazing ass as she shook it in front of his face... she was giving me, the winner, an amazing. When we get back to the house I intend to read a little bit more to refresh my memory. I am almost certain that is our cave." They rode along in silence for a few minutes before she told him, "I believe you are correct about that map, it is a very clever forgery. I want to find the original."They had barely passed through the last gate before arriving back at the house when Jesse called in a low voice, "Whoa." He reached under the seat and pulled out the heavy rifle. He scanned the countryside. I did try to stand on one occasion when Abigail left me alone in her room. I sobbed as I found that getting beyond my hands and knees was impossible. Speech also was not an available option to me. The mouthpiece of the suit held my tongue flat to the floor of my mouth. My days were spent being dressed by Abigail in the multitude of clothes that her parents had provided. She wash and bath me, put on a clean nappy and plastic pants and then a dress and other girly things. I wanted to scream to be. "Dirty Old Man!" she replied, as she found some big fluffy towels.I hadn't used the sauna since we'd moved in, so I had to study some to find the controls and figure out what they did. Luckily, it was pretty simple and soon we were sitting in the hot steam, my beautiful, beloved old friend and new lover and me, as I sweated out the cares of the day.A quick shower to wash off the grime, then we jumped into the big hot tub on the deck. Marvelous! Pure relaxation.Having given me some time to.