This might have calmed me down somewhat, but then you patted me on the head before withdrawing your hand. Patted me on the head like a dog, Sir, and ... had to bite my lip very hard to keep from moaning aloud at the wave of shameful pleasure that rushed through me. It seemed that with every passing second I was becoming less and less of an individual, or even a person. I was no longer Nadine. I was simply…Yours.The elevator finally arrived – empty, of course – and You led me in, carefully. You could feel the atmosphere of the place just sinking. The mood was as dark as the sky. Our hopes for a fabulous weekend getaway were getting washed away with the torrential rain.I walked over to one of the two storage closets that had been looted and found a box of four 17 watt fluorescent light bulbs on the top shelf. I walked around and replaced the lights in two lamps, but it didn't make the place look any better. We were all behaving sort of lost when Jill started cleaning up. "Alex, any. He was taller than I had expected, about 5'11" with short brown hair, lovely eyes and was wearing a vest top, shorts, and no shoes or socks. He invited me in with a warm smile.He showed me into the lounge with a three seater sofa, arm chair, and a big flat screen TV, and ushered me to the sofa. I sat and he asked if I wanted a drink. I said a cold drink would be great and he went to get them. He came back with two glasses of Coke and sat at the other end of the sofa. He asked if I wanted to. I screamed aloud and started to limp.She ran quickly to attend me, and I pretended I slipped and hurt my knee.I slowly moved to my bedroom with my hand on her shoulder which was very soft and round.I laid on the bed and she quickly went to bring some ointment for my knee.I took off my trouser so she can apply on my knee.I just loved her touch and presence around me.She filled the void in my life that my wife had always kept.She was applying ointment on my knee and I was gazing at her cleavage.