I was surprised that she wasn't upset about that and had no clue what made her so mad.She was still in her robe from her shower. She leaned back and o...ened her robe. She looked furious and asked what I thought about this? I stuttered that she looked very good and she was a sexy woman. Then she asked if it was ok for anyone to fuck this body? I said of course not! I asked if she was mad at her date from yesterday. Her eye looked like they were made in Hell and she said that the guy yesterday had. I watched her enter the offices before pulling away and driving the bit to Chase.Inside, I went to work. I got a lot done. A number of little things helped to speed two projects along. I was pretty sure that I could finish them before Christmas now. All in all, it was a good day. At home, I sat in my recliner and zoned out for an hour. I didn’t have a roommate and enjoyed not having someone to question me about my day. On the other hand, it would be nice to have a person to ask me and provide. “Well, I’m safe there, so far.”Julie looked at me, but past me. “And just try to keep me in your life as much as possible, Matt.”I furrowed my brow. “You want me to call you sometimes?”Julie stared at me blankly for a second. Then she snapped out of it.“Sorry, I meant Heather. Keep Heather in your life as much as possible.” She shook her head. “You know, I feel like I never did that. Instead, I started trying to get the feeling of being with you by using people around here. Started hanging out. Once this nozzle was removed, a plug was installed in its place. Rebecca screamed into her gag when that was done and no amount of pushing by her, could dislodge it.The plug, Rebecca quickly learned, was there to stay except for twice daily when it would be removed for bathroom visits, conducted on open toilets lining one wall, not even segregated from males. Frequently she’d be seated within almost arm’s reach (if she hadn’t been cuffed) of a male being forced to endure the same.