’ She smiled and then came and hugged me before was both wandered out of the cabin and walked around the grounds. ‘I thank you, slave thanks you t...o.’ My own step faltered as I realized who was talking to me. ‘Slave and I have talked a great deal over this situation, it is clear that Laurel has to be the priority in this. We have noticed her leanings towards being a bottom, since slave has always been slave her flexibility in all this has never been an issue to us. Slave has noticed that. .. Theresa ... this does look like her work." He poked and prodded a little, put some more antibacterial ointment on it and started in with new bandages. "Did you do the cleanup?"I nodded."That's very good work. Ever consider?"I smiled..."No ... Family business ... I am slated for great things in the management area." Too bad, you'd make a great nurse."Not even a suggestion I might make a good doctor. Men!"We're going to see how it goes," he took out his prescription pad, hen scratched his way. It had taken some time, but soon Jack had found himself focusing more on his career and less on the two women at home. Wendy had stayed by his side and they tried to keep the fire that had brought them together going, but over time it continued to fade. After a few long years the not-so-happy couple finally called it quits. The job Jack had sacrificed so much for had paid off and he had quickly climbed the corporate ladder. Of course this was at the cost of his wife. Wendy left and took their. They gnawed on bark from the firewood. Finally, Jack came up with the idea.“Rick, we are gonna die if we don’t eat something. I think we should cut off our little fingers and eat them.”“You are out of your damned mind Jack! I ain’t no savage.”A few more days passed by and finally the men agreed. They each pulled out their knives and cut off their little fingers. They quickly cauterized the wounds with a hot poker from the fireplace.“I can’t do it Jack. I can’t eat my own flesh.”“Well then give.