"You were a good boy this weekend." Good Boy! If she only knew that was the exact words Mark used as he forced his will on me. Making me submissive to...his desires. My ass was still sore from the pounding he took on it Friday night when he pushed his big dick up my ass. I worked like a madman on the yard. It was as much to get my mind off Mark and David as it was taking care of yard duties.Ann retired early after dinner leaving me in the den watching TV. I walked over to the computer and checked. ”“Yep, I remember. Right about then I sure was wanting to pull your face closer and kiss you… I wouldn’t have done it, but I damn sure wanted to.”Jo turned back to face me, put her little hands behind her back to warm them and said, “There lies the problem, Don. I wanted you to do exactly that. I know you’ve loved our family for a long time; and I always thought you had special feelings for me. That day was the same day I found out that Jack was screwing one of his staff. I would have gone. How are you dealing?" Shitty. Skipping over the whole part on how weird it is to be in this position to begin with, it could be more than just the simple harassment. There's a possibility I slept my way into this job. I don't think so, but with none of Lucy's memories I can't be sure." I recounted my conversation with Kirk in the office to Alex. He let out a low whistle, then listened wordlessly until I had finished."Craig," he still called me, although I explained I needed to learn to respond. "Yeah that would be a good idea," I finally stammered."Alright then, let’s go..." she said cheerfully."You want to bathe together?" I said stupidly not really thinking."You want to take one alone?" She said a little hurt. "No, not really... I just wasn't sure that's what you meant." I finally managed to say."Well then baby... let’s get going, we have to move all this mess today." She was referring to the random things that were still in her room. With that said, my aunt jumped off the.