I figured I had about three hundred and fifty gallons left and I didn't think I'd be getting any more deliveries unless I was mistaken about my situat...on.The tank was full. I knew it hadn't been, but how it got full was something I just didn't want to know; I concentrated on being glad it was.I wondered about Jack and Francis then. I'd been gone for more than a week and they weren't standing at the fence chastising me for not feeding them. Maybe they'd given up too. I went into the feed room to. I wasn't allowed to put my Parka on,Babs got a coat out of the wardrobe which reached half way down mybottom; I put it on but was not allowed to button it up. The coat hadvery shallow pockets so I had no where for my wallet. Babs took thewallet off me and put it in her handbag. "I won't make you take ahandbag this time" she said laughing.Babs skipped round getting ready and suddenly it was time to go. It wasnow dark outside, so no turning back. Babs peeped out of her room, oneof the boys was. He has an extremely intense female desperation fetish meaning he loves watching women, especially me, desperate to pee. I am sure if he was not locked in a chastity device with a locking mechanism similar to my belt buckle he would be pleasuring himself right now.” This time most of the audience was united in their astonished gasp except for one voice who yelled, “release him!” “What does the rest of the audience think? Should I release him?” Amanda asked the crowd. The audience was quiet for. “So, how was your day?” I asked him.“Huh?” he blinked as he seemed lost in thought, his eyes fixed on me. “What?”“I asked you how your day was. What are you dreaming about?” I asked.“Oh nothing!” he said and he went out of the room hurriedly. I finished and went to take a shower and I was doing so I heard a knock on the door.“Mom! Pass me my towel. It is inside,” I heard Shyam call out. I took his towel and opened the door a bit and handed it out. “Not this,” Shyam said and tried to push the.