I nursed her and cared for her until she wasmobile. Weaving her care and my freelance work and the housework into aroutine.When I got home for the fir...t courier delivery I had a strong talk withBelinda. Basically I told her about the copy of the video from Marla'scovert cameras and informed her the copy I had on DVD would be mailedto her boss if she made anymore demands. She tried to bully me, but Ihad had my fill of rude women, so I showed her one of Colonel ColtsPeacemakers and she balked. H, are still very obviously you. I -you'll just have to wait until somebody else does it."Most of the lab - lair, as Frank referred to it - was underground. Theclimb up the stairs to the entry made me admit I wasn't as at home inthis body as I'd thought. Each step had me rocking my weight from sideto side to keep balance and the flexing on each climbing step left mekeenly aware of that thong pulling against me and the rasp of nylonacross bare skin. Jess was right behind me, staring at the tiny. But first, you need to get ready. She said wickedly. Stand she commanded harshly, and I complied, rising above her. Grabbing me by my cock, she led me to the door. Do exactly as I say she whispered over her shoulder, as she gave a painful squeeze to my cock, and opened the door a crack. Peeking to make sure the hall was empty, she opened the door, and casually led me, by my cock, into my room. She closed my door, and walked to my dresser, her hands vice grim pulling me along. Rifling through my. . “Isn’t that supposed to get hard? It is?” and then giggles ... or belly laughs.All she said was, “I need my sleep and my bed doesn’t smell right.” She rolled over ... taking the covers ... and my pillow.I thought about it for a millisecond, climbed out and headed for my tipi. Thanks to the flic of my Bic ... I had sufficient heat. I watched the flames dance on the side of the lodge for a second and the owl landed on a pole and said “Who?”“Good Morning.”“Who?”I added a few sticks to the coals,.