“Last night. It took her ages. I stayed awake and watched. It was pretty amazing to see.”Tara nodded and looked back at the painting. “It’s Be... like she was back before we left England. She must have been about 6. I wonder why she painted that.”Dan was looking at the painting and shook his head. Then he sat down on the bed beside Bec and Tara sat down beside her grandmother.I said, “She did some drawings this morning too. First she did that one,” I pointed at the one of me above my bed, “and. With coffees made and armed with eating equipment, we retreated to the front room. I placed plates on an upturned empty box where Sarah also placed the mugs. I recovered the TV controller and passed it to her and folded up the bed and sat down for a moment. Sarah sat on the two-seater opposite me switching on the TV. I got my mug and relaxed a little feeling a little more than worn out. Sarah was innocently watching the TV or so I thought. I glanced at her and noted she is sitting with her legs. Neither Mistress wants me to towel them dry. "Toilet" means that I follow Mistress to the bathroom, and kneel in front of her while she is on the toilet. I must look down at her feet. When Mistress stands up, I look up at the ceiling, and she straddles my face. I clean her vagina or anus with my tongue, depending on which she presents to me. When she is satisfied, she leaves the bathroom. Then I stand, flush the toilet, and follow Mistress out of the bathroom. Mistress Melody uses these. It was obvious that my wives and I were going to have to take up the slack.We left St. Louis headed for Cincinnati with the boat loaded to the gunnels with freight and paying passengers. Everybody feared the threat of pirates on the major rivers, but the problem on the Ohio River was one of the worst. Though I was not really expecting my wish to come true, I hoped that we would not meet any pirates because of Mary's condition.Mary was swollen to the point that she looked like she would burst.