The man still tired easily. I did as he asked."I'll think about it," Kessler told me once we got back to his bed, "and I'll talk to Danton and Wilson ...bout what they want to do. When I have an answer for you, I'll let you know."I left it at that and went back to helping with the rebuilding. It was all that I could ask of him.By the end of the week I had made a decision. Given the recent events and the facts presented to me by Mai Woo I had come to the conclusion that something had to change. I. He tried to sneak in but with everyone rushing around in chaos he was not successful. The good news is that the few goons he did kill were not missed.Three days had passed before I was allowed to regain consciousness. Ken-Gi was still sedated per General Styles orders after talking with O'Kei and Karen.I didn't blame her I know I would have tried to stalk off and rescue Tia and Ken-Gi would too. So the next day when he was allowed to wake up we got together and discussed a plan. I felt stiff. When the black dog of depression dragged me down, as it still did occasionally, then Margaret relished stringing me up in the punishment shed and taking me to the limit of my endurance, and sometimes a little further, until I found redemption on the outer edge. On other days, we would giggle, kiss and embrace, feed each other titbits, and feel each other up like a couple of naughty schoolgirls.We still met by appointment, but it was almost every week now, and I didn't always have to go to the. My body relaxes and then fingers come to me again. I climax a second, and third time. Lost in a pile of warm bodies I melt. Soon, I’m untied. My hands and legs are free. I take an active roll. I’m aware of my body, aware of the boy, their erections, jutting out. They want me. I crawl on top of Johnny, body aching for more, his pants are gone. My body presses into his cock, wiggle until it enters me. Nathan and Roland both stand watching, one on either side. My hands reach out and grab.