“Very good,” he said. “now, get down over that stool.”The thing he referred to was a very queer implement; it was about a foot or so tall, and...was basically just a wooden rectangle with padding across the top. I wondered what it was normally used for.“Bend over across the top of this, like so,” he gestured, and then pushed her shoulder down, so that she was forced over it, sort of. She lifted her head to look at him. Both she and I figured that he was just going to use us, just as the winning. Thomas hugged me tighter my mind was swirling seeing Randy was so elated with his eyesight back. Knowing that Thomas had came around to put his arms around me was blowing my mind. I could barely keep my mind on Randy’s elation I was being hugged by Thomas. After they left I was still in shock for the display of affection. Thomas had hugged me in front of other people. I closed the door behind Randy and Susan turned to see Thomas standing there. *************************** ‘Abigail I thought. Good night dear, sweet dreams and she kissed me gently on the cheek and I sank into the mattress and slowly drifted into a deep sleep.As I awoke next morning, sunlight peeped through the curtains and I could hear the radio downstairs and Auntie singing along, my rosebud was aching and rather uncomfortable and I was tempted to pull out the butt plug but I knew not only would I be in trouble but also it would be very painful, I resisted.I had the sudden urge to pee and trotted to the bathroom,. My first thought was that something was wrong with Tawney and I nearly panicked. But then I realized that she wouldn't have come to my home for that. Someone would have called.I was just about to invite her in when she said, "I'm sorry. I know it's rude to show up without calling first. I tried to call. I got your number and your address from Tawney's records. But I didn't know what to say. I needed to be able to see your face."I finally snapped out of it and stepped back and held the door for.