It's been abandoned as long as we've been down here." Sue grinned. "Local legend says it's haunted so it's been a perfect setting for some of my books..."The house on the point is owned by a guy who's so busy making money he doesn't have time to enjoy it. His wife comes down a couple of times a year but spends most of her time in Nassau."The last place is owned by a couple with a bunch of kids. They show up during the summer when the kids are out of school."And that leaves Matt's place and you. ” Emma said to Helen, giving her a small smile. She fidgeted a bit on the spot. “Jason said you were away for the night.”“ ... I came back early.” Helen said faintly. Her eyes flickered behind the young girl to where he son stood. That he was standing there silent seemed to unnerve her.At seeing Helen glance behind her, Emma turned and brightened up to see Jason.“Jason!” Emma grinned at him. “Look; your mother’s home.”“I see.” Jason said neutrally. He swallowed hard - scared to do anything that. Then I placed different stories and articles, as well as pictures of Gwen and her lover, in various rooms of the house.Finally, it was time to make some breakfast and begin my life knowing I was a cuckold. I had no idea how long I had actually been one. I realized I'd never know that unless Gwen told me the truth, and how would I know it was the truth? That seemed unlikely.Later, as I sat at my desk at work, it occurred to me that I had pretty much challenged that asshole, Jack, to a gunfight.. “Me, silly! I decided that, since you have, almost literally saved my ass, that you therefore ‘own my ass’. I’m your thank you present, and that makes me your slave for the duration of this trip. Anything you want, any way you want it, no limits, I cannot say ‘no’ to you. Now, remember what you mother told you: take good care of your toys, and you can play with them for a long time! Don’t forget what Mom told you!”I voiced my feelings. “Wow! That is some gift! You know that you already thanked.