I could feel the blood running down my legs, my ass was on fire. He slowly rubbed his fingers over the welts on my ass. "Good gurl", he said. He sta...ted to untie me from the trees, first w/ the arms, then legs, "We're almost done", he said. He took the panties out of my mouth, and took blind fold off. Then layed me on the ground, leaves and branches under my back. He grabbed my ankels, pulled my legs apart, got up close to my clit and said ... "Dont make a sound" I could smell the. I decided that they where bothadults-I had given them everything they had needed, but they didn'treally need me anymore-at least, not in caregiver role. They could livewith me changing-as well as me and their mother splitting up.After doing this for a while, I was finally at peace with myself. I hadto visit that city for a computer convention anyway. I booked mysurgical visit over the internet, and received a very supportive E-mailfrom the surgeon. I flew there on a Monday, but didn't enjoy. “Sort of,” Melody agreed. “I love dressing Lissa up like a doll. But it’s really the fabric side that I’m interested in and it goes way beyond wearable fashion. I wanted to bring my loom out, but you can’t carry it on the plane. A little big.”“Well, maybe you can shop for one around here. I could keep an eye out if you’d like,” Jack offered.“That would be wonderful!”“How about you, Jack,” Lexi asked. “What do you do for a living?”“I’m happy to say that I’m officially retired. I do a little. Especially in the deliveries she would oversee all of them. She sat behind her desk looking over the menu. She heard a knock on the door and looked up. She smiled.“Peter, Sal it’s so good to see you.” She went over and gave them a hug. “Well what do you think?”“It will be a hit Kay.” Peter smiled at her.But his smile was different somehow. His eyes didn’t have that smile in them as he usually had. He didn’t seem the same.“Your last restaurant was successful. I have no doubt this one will be.