In the master bedroom, Eric sat down at his computer a little bitflustered, lonely, and a lot horny now that he couldn't get the thought ofhis girlfri...nd's body out of his mind. He opened a few files and pulled upsome pictures of Becky and smiled remembering her in stockings, heels, anda corset as she got down on her knees and took him in her mouth. Ericdropped his pants and started to rub his hand on his dick, beforeremembering Becky had left a ton of clothes here. So he went over to oneof the. Samantha didn't like it. She'd lived in Florida all of her life. She preferred the warmer temperatures of the southern states. I'd bought her a beautiful new fur coat and I was sure that everyone would laugh at her. It was forty five degrees outside and she was wrapped in a full length fur coat as if she was going to the Arctic Circle.The reason that I was pissed wasn't the weather. Being born in Michigan, I knew what to expect. It was the car. I'd envisioned a chance to totally thrash a Hertz. Honestly, we spoon for a while and then we end up on opposite sides of the bed. She had always said that a perfect day at the coast was when you never got out of your pajamas! I guess a lot of women feel this way.The Sun was just starting to come out when my wife, coffee in hand, came out on the deck. She noticed the laptop and she asked if I was already looking at porn. I told I was, that it was her pictures that I was looking at. She shifted the conversation abruptly when she asked, “So how. “Now eat. I will be right back”I went out and filled three buckets, two large and one small, with ice cold water and placed them next to Tom’s table. He had fallen asleep on his table. I went back the study and grabbed a cart with some special equipment inside and wheeled it into the cell. Returning to the study, Mary had just finished her sandwich. She had noticed that I had my monitor showing their cell. I grabbed another sandwich and had Mary follow me back to the cell with Tom. I instructed.