A little over one hour later, I turn down a back road and pull into the woods out of site from the road. We take our helmets off, and Sandy takes my h...nd as I lead her down a path to a hidden stream. When we arrive at the stream, there is a small waterfall and large pool of water. We sit on the ground and start talking and holding each other. Soon we start kissing and our passion soon grows hotter and louder. As I kiss her, I put my hand behind Sandy’s head and pull her tighter to my lips. I. Fumble with the card key. Hand shaking slightly, open door to room 1917. After you... Now it begins... Door closed. Relief. Giggles. The anonymous decoration. The huge bed. Perfect. Turning you to face the mirror at the end of the bed, standing behind you kissing your neck as your breathing gets deeper. You turn and our lips meet, my hands cupping your breasts, feeling their weight. Perfect. I break the kiss. We look into the mirror as I slowly unbutton that crisp white shirt, easing it off. ? She placed the Provera in her mouth and presently blew it, with a great deal of spit, through the tube into my mouth. I tried not to swallow it, but Janet plugged the opening of the tube until I did. She then repeated the process with the Premarin, and suddenly I was on my way to boobs ! But except for Sally, no one else yet knew about our Mistress-slave relationship. Not until three weeks ago, when she called me in to her bedroom one morning and said she was giving a card. I'm always having to put away her stuff in the bathroom. It's really been becoming frustrating to me - it's not like I've got all the time in the world to take care of all her crap! This marriage is supposed to be a partnership - and that means we are supposed to take care of things together!Yesterday, I had a really crummy day at the office. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did - and it seemed that I got blamed for EVERYTHING. I could not wait to get home and just relax. I got.