I backed the truck into the barn so she couldn’t see it and be able to describe it, then I did a couple of hours just enjoying being alive with a li...tle yard work thrown in, before looking in on my prisoner through the spyhole. She was still lying on the mattress; I was pretty sure from her posture that she was awake even if she wasn’t moving about. With no windows and constant artificial light, she’d have quickly lost her natural sense of time. I presumed that she had slept some, not that it. Her bulging handbag landed on the recliner seat and her keys hit the kitchen table with a thump. She passed by the stack of mail on the tiled counter without a second glance, pulling her sweater over her head, throwing it on the floor as she sped through the den.She hurried up the stairs, reaching the top winded. The bedroom door stood open. She burst through then came to a halt. Her eyes greedily took in the object of her haste and she forced herself to draw a deep calming breath.Russell. And straight after that she said she hated long flights ,where I replied I love them especial the overnight ones, I ask her if she would like to sit between myself and charlotte ,as we both loved flying and it might make her more comfortable ,she agreed, the planed start to taxi to the end of the airport, the engine started to rev up and Maggie grabbed my hand ,I quickly looked at her to see if she grabbed my mistake instead of the arm rest, to my delight it was not ,she give me a small smile.. "Wow, Jim, are you sure you'd know what to do if you did, somehow, get lucky and she decided to give you some loving?" She asked this as if it were a normal question. No inflection or emphasis to indicate it being a put down or a joke. She made it seem like a genuine question. I told her that I wasn't really too worried about it because I'd seen a few pornos and knew the mechanics of sex pretty well. I also told her that my girlfriend had had enough experience that she could help me out if I.