Thanks,” I chuckled a little. “I got to go, Hun, My shift starts in an hour. Love you.” “Love you too, mom. Bye,” I said as I hung up, not f...lly sure what the conversation was about. And I nearly forgot about the reunion and the conversation until I was walking into my room after just taking the midterm exams, lying on my bed and looking at the calendar. In big red letters for the following week, the word “REUNION” stood out. “Ah, shit,” I thought to myself as I grabbed for my phone. Being. And though I professed to hate when he washed my privates, my body loved it. Days ago, I’d given up trying to stifle my moans of ecstasy. He always brought me to at least one climax before he was satisfied and declared my bath finished. With a flourish he’d told out a big fluffy towel to wrap me in. I loved how he pampered me. Then it was my turn to bathe him. In all my married life I had never bathed my husband, now I bathed my captor daily. I’d discovered it was a ritual that tore down walls. More

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