There's just the sound of my own pulse pounding rapidly and loudly in my ears. It's as if my head has been trapped inside an invisible cocoon. A blind...old is slipped over my head and I am plunged into total darkness - a frightening darkness.The last thing I can remember seeing is a glimpse of the inside of a large room. It's a room I've been in once before. A few years ago, when The Roundabout Gang had a BDSM night at their club and a few of 'Us' went along, just out of curiosity. Nothing. Somewhere in the distance he heard the doorbell ring. He guessed that it must be Jeff, the repair guy. He had all but forgotten about him. Oh, well at least that would be one less job for him to worry about, he thought.By late afternoon the sun had lost a lot of its strength and the temperature had definitely cooled. Bruce wiped his brow and surveyed his work. The old aerial looked almost new now. He had cleaned and repaired all the components and carefully replaced them. It had taken longer. Inside we sat down and I asked her what was bothering her. "Father I have a confession to make," she blurted. "I don't think this is the place for a confession Katie," I said, not bothering to explain that I was not a priest, "But we can talk about what you're having problems with." She began to tell me about how she and her mother had just moved to town and that she was having trouble making friends. She continued to address me as father, but I did not bother to correct her again. Her. My other cousin who was only 3 years old at the time was always taking things and he would take the keys out of the doors.Oh well i got undressed and did feel a bit uneasy as i knew there were people around, my auntie was in her bedroom across the hallway with my cousin. Anyway i got in the shower and turned it on, i was just getting used to the nice warm water o my skin and i thought about having a quick wank as normally its the best place when staying with guests.I rubbed my cock, i already.