Then without her saying a word, she got up and walked into the kitchen and came back in a minute holding a carrot. She threw her head back, moved her ...eft hand across her crotch, shot me a glance, and walked off to her bedroom.I waited a minute or so as I tried to decide if I should follow or not. Remember, Doc, she was a lot older than me and I wasn't that confident, but finally I followed her into her bedroom.Now one reason I did was that she'd left the door wide open. Grace had just finished. It started out all right. I dragged my self out of bed and threw my night cloths on the ground. The cool air from the air conditioner felt wonderful against my skin. My boyfriend was already awake and making coffee at the kitchen counter wearing nothing but a towel. The shades were drawn, and the sun hadn’t gotten up yet so I didn’t see any reason that I shouldn’t walk around the house naked. “Hey there hot stuff” I said to my boyfriend as I walked by him on my way to the shower. He was on his. "Okay!" I said, wrapping the collar around my neck. I loose strands of my hair out from under the collar and looked up in time to feel your hand landing again on my cheek.My hand flew up and covered the red, sensitive area. "Why did you do that?" I hated the way my voice sounded -- all pouty and whiny, but there was no helping it. I hurt. And I was genuinely confused. Or at least, I told myself I was confused."Master. You will always address me as such. Just as I will always address you as. Do you know anyone that he knows in this country? Anyone who would help him?" No," she replied."I want to take your husbands computer," I said."I have my personal information on that computer as well as his," she said."Alright can you access your bank records?" I asked."Yes," she said and began to tough keys."Son of a dog," she said. "All the money is gone from our account." He is on the run, and he planned it." I said. Then I placed a call to the swamp. I gave him all I had, and promised to.