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"Sit tight. " I sat up as he leapt off the bed, pulled the door open, and sprinted down the hallway.
My pussy spasmed, and I whined softly. He continued down to the bottom horizontal ropes and repeated what he had done above.
Nothing else-no one else-existed.
"Honey, it's not that bad. Maybe you'll feel better by Christmas Eve.
For a moment, he did nothing-said nothing-but stare at me.
He hadn't left a note either day. I wondered if he was mad at me, though I could swear he had sat beside me on the bed at least twice, stroking my forehead and hair.
But that only brought more tears. Yes, I had a confirmed good-ole case of the winter cold that just would not go away.