Peter quickly told me, "Slut, you are mine for as long as I say you are mine. When I determine that you no longer suit my needs, I will then tell you ...hat your debt has been paid in full." I then told Peter that I can not live that way and that he should just leave me alone.Peter then told me, "Slut, check your phone as I have sent you a text message with an attachment. I believe that you will find it very interesting." I picked up my phone and sure enough, I had a text message. When I clicked. Peggy rolled over and snuggled up to my sister, her head on Izzy's breast.I went back to the bathroom and closed the door. Steam was rising from the stall. I opened the door and stepped inside, pulling the door closed behind me and moving under the water. Lilly was swaying beneath the shower head, letting the falling streams of hot water massage and caress her soft slick skin. I stepped close and pulled her to me, her hard nipple digging into my stomach. I slid down slowly to my knees and. I had a small flashlight on my key ring and Tom used it to find his way around. There was a fireplace, dry firewood outside the back door and candles. It was comforting knowing that we’d be able to dry off and warm up. While Tom got wood and worked on the fire, I played with our cell phones to try and contact the outside world. I finally got one bar on the phone and called my husband. He was glad to hear that we were okay and safe, he said he would call Tom‘s wife and let her know, just in case. For some reason, his gentleness made her feel so small.'Do you know why you have a bedtime?' he asked, his voice not tired at all but instead, genuine.'No.' she whispered. Looking into his eyes, he didn't seem angry. Now she was confused.'Because you need to take care of yourself. You don't sleep enough. It's not healthy.' His response caught her by surprise. So he wasn't being a controlling jerk - he was caring for her health. She could do nothing but stare at him.'Okay. Well this is the third.