One day we were chatting as usual and she started sharing her problems. I used to solve her problems earlier too but now she was quite depressed I und...rstood by her messages and asked her the issue.She said that its personal problems. After that, I forced her more to say the issue exactly. During that she talk about all her problems, I understood the issue and said that I would support her in all those problems. The next day, we started to chat as usual nd she asked me for some financial help.. .. very gratifying, she held my hand and looked shy. Somehow, mother had 'improved' her from niece, twice removed, to my cousin. Mothers!Wendy nudged me.'Get your backpack and the box and put it in the car.''Why?''Dummy! We need to get to the park and open it.''How do you plan on getting there?''Magic.'I choked milk out my nose.If anyone could get my dad to drop us at the park, she could.'Oh, no. Your mother wants to go. I'll fix that.'Suddenly my sister Grace, the seven year old, puked on the. “That’s why you were holed up with Simon Barnett for three days?” Jordan asked. “I should have known. Look, old friend, there had better be no tracks that lead back to you.”“That sounds accusatory, Jordan. I can’t think of any reason tracks would lead to me.”“Later,” Jordan ended the conversation. “Our truck is on the move.”I’d done Simon one last favor when I dissolved the business. I’d done it in Bradley’s name. There was no evidence of anything that would lead back to Simon. I did think,. I had gone past her farm a few times to not find her home! I wondered if my past bondage lessons were over and I was now a free man to go about my life as I had done in the past, free from the threat of blackmail from her and her Nephew?My Family had gone out of town for a visit and I was left alone to work and tend to matters at home.I was watching tv when I got the text on my phone. It said to call my Mistress at once! I knew not to hesitate.I called her and reached her on the phone. She.