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Subject: {ASSM} Caught, Chapter 3 of 7, (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral)
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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: Caught
Part: Chapter 3
Summary: Frank finds himself in deep trouble after spying on the
neighbor...
Keywords: M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral

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Caught, Chapter 3 (M voy solo Fdom MF oral MM oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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Chapter 3

The next day Frank wasn't sure if he should risk getting caught again but
the excitement was too much for him to resist.  He did decide to leave his
camera in the house.  He figured that he would never get a shot as good as
the ones he got yesterday and this would give him a chance to hold his cock
instead of the camera.

He saw the bus arrive and he quickly headed to the front door.  He watched
as Maggy walked up the driveway.  It seemed that she was in a hurry because
she was walking faster than usual.  He figured he had better hurry to his
spot once she went into her house.

He saw her door close and he rushed to his spot and removed his robe.  He
squatted down to get the best view of the lower part of Maggy's car door.
His cock was erect already and felt wonderful as he wrapped his fingers
around it and gently stroked waiting for Maggy to come out of her house. 
He didn't have to wait long as he saw the door open.  He saw her walk
toward her car but was surprised when she went to the other side rather
than coming around the rear of the car as she always had before.  He heard
the car door open.  He couldn't really see what she was doing but he hoped
she wasn't climbing in the passenger door. "Nah, that would be silly."

He heard the door close and saw her come around the rear of the car.  She
didn't have the things she had been carrying. "Ah ha, of course, she put
the things in the passenger seat rather than the awkward move she had to
make yesterday." Frank realized. "I'm glad I didn't bother with the
camera."

Maggy opened the car door and quickly entered the car and closed the door.
"Shit, that was too fast!" Frank thought.  He was disappointed and felt his
hard on shrivel.  He had to wait for her to pull out of the driveway before
he could relieve himself.  It seemed like a long time before Maggy started
the car but she finally started it and drove down the driveway.  Frank made
sure she drove away before he moved.  He stood and tried to remember
yesterday's view while he jerked off.  It was not anywhere near as
satisfying as the first day. "Damn, I wish I could have been looking at her
while I jerked off." Frank mused.

The next day Frank decided to bring his camera again and as Maggy came up
the driveway Frank carefully followed her with his eyes as she entered the
house.  He moved to his position, disrobed, and got the camera ready.  It
seemed like he waited a long time and Maggy never came out of the house. 
Something was definitely wrong.  Frank was there for about thirty minutes
and he was beginning to think that Maggy wasn't going to come out when he
heard the phone in his house ring. "Shit!  I'll never make it but, if it's
my boss, I'd better return the call quickly. Damn!  I guess I'll miss Maggy
today."

Frank carefully put on his robe and then moved back inside his house.
"Maybe I'll just go outside and jerk off after Maggy's left later." Frank
sighed.  When Frank got inside, he decided to shower and dress before he
looked at the phone message.

Frank was fresh from his shower and was getting into a working frame of
mind when he played back the message. "Beep" "Frank, this is Maggy Clark. 
Um, I have a problem and was wondering if you could come over.  Please call
me back."

"I wonder what Maggy wants." Frank questioned.  The lascivious side of him
thought, "Maybe she wants me to come over and fuck her.  Yeah right!  She
probably needs her 400 pound refrigerator moved or her toilet's backed up."

"Well, let's see what she wants.  That explains why she wasn't leaving yet. 
I'll help her and then she'll leave so I can get naked again." Frank
thought hopefully.

Frank dialed Maggy's house. "Hello?"

"Maggy this is Frank.  You called me earlier?"

Maggy coughed and said, "Um yeah, can you come over?"

"Sure, what's up?  Need help with something?"

"Well, let's just say there is a problem and I need to talk to you."

"Uh, ok, be over in a minute."

Frank hung up and looked at the phone as if it might give him a clue to
this puzzle. "'there is a problem...'  What kind of problem?"  Frank had a
feeling of panic when he had a passing thought that maybe she knew he was
naked outside but he thought, "Nah, how could she have found out?"  Frank
thought maybe she could have seen him two days ago, when she came back
home, but that didn't make sense, why wouldn't she call him then?  Or
worse! Why didn't she call his wife!  Frank shuddered at that thought but
shook it off and headed over to Maggy's house.

He went to the front door and rang the bell.  Maggy took longer than he
expected and she opened the door slowly when she finally answered it.

"Hi Maggy.  What's the problem?"  Frank asked hoping it was a simple one. 
He avoided looking at her legs as much as he really wanted to.

"Hi Frank, come on in.  Let's go out on the back deck."

"Um, ok.  What's wrong on your deck?"

"Well, let's just go back there."  Maggy said nervously.

Frank didn't like the nervousness of Maggy's voice.  It seemed like
something is really wrong. Frank followed Maggy through the house and out
to her back deck.  His eyes wandered to her ass and legs but he was careful
to make sure he didn't linger.

When they reached the deck, Frank realized he had never been on their deck
before.  He looked around and it was completely secluded.  You couldn't see
any house in the neighborhood, including his. "Wow, this is nice back here
Maggy.  It is very private."

"Um, yes it is Frank.  Please have a seat."  Maggy offered while sitting
across from him.  Frank shrugged and sat while he discretely watched Maggy
cross her legs.  "God she has gorgeous legs!" Frank thought.  She didn't
look as good as she did the other day, however.  She looked liked she
hadn't gotten any sleep last night.

"What's wrong Maggy?  What can I help you with?"

Maggy took a drink from her coffee cup and the cup rattled as she placed it
back on the saucer.  "God, she's really nervous about something." Frank
sensed and, for some strange reason, this made him nervous as well.

"Frank, I don't know how to tell you this so I'm just going to say it.  I
saw you naked watching me." Maggy blurted out.

Frank tried not to react.  He thought he would deny it but it was clear she
had seen him.

Frank was sweating. "How the fuck did I get myself into this?" he asked
himself disgustedly.  He knew he was in serious trouble and had every
reason to think this was the end of everything.

Frank looked at his hands; he didn't want to look at Maggy.  He was ashamed
and was now frightened that everything good in his life was about to end. 
He considered many courses, excuses, explanations, denials, but, in the
end, he knew that he had to own up to it.

He looked at Maggy.  She was looking at him and it was clear she was barely
holding on.  He felt really bad and was sorry he spied on her and treated
her so disrespectfully.  He took a breath. 

"Maggy I am very sorry.  I didn't think you would see me. I don't know if I
can explain why I was naked.  I'm not sure I understand it.  I thought I
was secure in my yard and could enjoy being naked without bothering anyone. 
I didn't know you would see me.  I wasn't trying to expose myself to you. I
know you'll think this is perverted but I enjoy the free feeling of being
naked outside."

"I didn't start out purposefully spying on you but I saw you get in your
car the other day and I was totally overcome by how beautiful your legs
were.  I guess I wanted to see more - probably because I was naked, I was
easily overwhelmed.  I know this sounds pretty lame but please believe me
that I didn't intend to violate you this way."

Maggy had a blank look - it was impossible to read what she was thinking. 
Frank was sure she was going to call the police but she didn't move for the
longest time.  Finally, she said with a choking voice, "Frank, all my life
men have taken advantage of me.  They think I'm an easy mark and since I'm
ugly it's ok to abuse me."

Frank tried to interrupt but Maggy reacted immediately, screaming "LET ME
FINISH!"  Frank retreated physically, being totally surprised by the sudden
strength of her voice and the anger it contained.

"God Damn it Frank! I've had it with you fucking men thinking that all
we're good for is a quick fuck and a good meal.  What you did was wrong. 
If I blew the whistle on you, you would be dead meat - your wife would
leave you, you would be humiliated in the community, and you would probably
lose your job.  Am I right?"

Frank's stomach was boiling!  "Oh Christ! She's going to call the cops!"
Frank realized. He wanted to plead his case more but, after the last
response he was afraid he would only provoke her more, maybe he could bide
his time.  He meekly nodded in response.

"Right! I liked you Frank. I thought you were different!  You always
treated me nicely so I thought that you were a good guy.  FUCK!  Then I
find you bare-assed naked hiding next to my driveway so you can look up my
skirt.  What a fucking pervert!  How long have you been doing this?"

Frank responded immediately hoping an open response would make her
merciful. "Only just Wednesday and yesterday, Maggy.  I told you that I
just sort of 'fell' into this by accident.  I'm very sorry and I would
never do it again...," he pleaded.

"HAH! Just 'fell' into it did you?  I'll say you FELL into it - a pile of
shit is where you are buddy!"

Frank felt his bowels weaken. "Oh fuck!"

"You 'fell' into it because you are a fucking MAN and you can't help it! 
You live for your dick and you have NO RESPECT for women!"

"That's not true, Mag..."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!  You interrupt me again and I will call the cops you
understand that?"

Frank was confused - does she mean she isn't going to call the cops? Frank
hoped with all his heart.

Frank nodded.

"Ok, you sorry bastard. I have one more thing for you to ponder, look at
this." Maggy placed a photo on the table.

Frank looked and almost threw up!  The photo showed him in his 'hiding
place', naked, squatting looking toward camera.  You couldn't see his face
very well, it was obscured by leaves, but it was obvious it was he and the
view with his hand around his erect cock was crystal clear. "Oh Fuck!"
Frank said out loud.  Maggy must have taken the photo yesterday before she
drove off.

"Damned right mister.  Got caught in the act in glorious 2 mega-pixels, 24
bit true color!" Maggy was no longer nervous but seemed to grow in strength
with each minute.  If there was anyone ever in the driver's seat, Maggy was
clearly in control.

"Wha wha what do you want?" Frank asked meekly.  If she wasn't going to
call the cops, she must be going to blackmail him or something.

"Well, let's just make some things very clear. I have this photo and if you
don't cooperate with me that photo is going out on the Internet, to your
boss - who I met at your 45th birthday party - remember?" Frank nodded as
his heart sank.

"And will be printed in glorious color and sent to Sylvia and posted all
along the street. Just so everyone can be on the watch for the neighborhood
pervert."  Frank groaned.

"So here's the deal Pig.  All my life men have taken advantage of me.  You
are the latest in a long line of pigs. So now, it's my turn.  It's time to
turn the tables around.  I am in control and you will do EVERYTHING I want. 
Got it?"

Frank was confused; he looked at Maggy.  "What do you mean - 'everything'?"
he asked quietly afraid to know the answer.

"Firstly," Maggy started calmly but then screamed "SHUT THE FUCK UP! GOT
IT?" Frank jumped and then nodded.

"OK! Rule number one: You don't speak unless I ask you to speak.  Got it?" 
Frank slowly shook his head.

"What I mean by 'everything' is EVERYTHING and ANYTHING that I ask of you. 
 From now on, my dear Pig, you are my slave." Frank looked up - she couldn't
be serious!  When he saw the look in her eyes, however, he knew she was
deadly serious.

"One last question, and there is only one correct response to this
question, get it wrong and I'm calling the cops. Don't speak, just nod. You
understand that you are now my slave, my dear Pig?" Maggy said icily. 
Frank was sweating bullets but what could he do?  He was dead meat. What
could Maggy ask of him that would be worse than his whole life being
ruined?  He nodded.

"Good! Well, Pig, I am going to see just how much you do understand. Stand
up!"

Frank stood slowly.

"Oh that was not very good Pig.  You were much too slow. Sit down and let's
try again."

Frank sat. "That's better."

Maggy paused and pretended to look around the yard.  Frank was wondering
what she was thinking when she said "Stand up!"  Frank stood instantly. 
"Oh, that was very good Frank - I mean Pig!  You are most definitely
trainable.  I think I shall enjoy training you."

"Ok, step over there." She pointed to a spot 4 feet from the table and
directly in front of her chair.  Frank stepped to the spot quickly.

"Good!  Ok Pig, you like being naked so much?  Take off your clothes and I
don't want a strip tease - just take everything off.  Now!"

Frank was about to say something but the look in Maggy's eyes made it very
clear that this was a test that he didn't want to fail.  He pulled off his
shirt and leaned over to put it on the table. "Just drop it Pig!" Maggy
commanded.

Frank dropped the shirt and then undid his belt and let his shorts fall. 
He now only had on his slip-on shoes and his boxers.  He looked at Maggy
and saw she was about to speak so he quickly released his waistband and let
his boxers fall.  He placed his hands in front of himself to cover his
groin.

"Move your hands to your side Pig!"  Frank did as he was told.

"Now your shoes."  Frank complied.

"Good, well now Frank, er Pig, is this what you like? Being naked
outdoors?" Maggy asked with a wicked voice.  Frank looked down at the deck,
not wanting to look at Maggy.  He was embarrassed and humiliated partly for
being in this awful subservient position but also embarrassed that his cock
was so flaccid and small.

Maggy chided "Looks like we'll have to call you little Piggy instead
shouldn't we?"  Frank felt like shit.

"Ok Piggy, here's the deal. Whenever you are over here, you are going to be
my personal servant and your 'uniform' is exactly what you have on now. 
When I call you to come over you will come without hesitation, immediately
remove your clothes, and stand in front of me waiting for instruction.  You
will not look at me unless I tell you to.  You will always look at the
ground and worship the ground I walk on - you got it?"  Frank nodded. He
was completely shamed.  His hands drifted to cover himself again.

"I told you to put your hands by your side Piggy!" Maggy ordered.  Frank
moved his hands back to his side.

"You are never to cover yourself again.  You do and I'll kick you in the
balls!  In fact, you will stand 'at ease' like the soldiers do.  Put your
hands behind your back and wait for my instructions.  You will not move,
flinch, or otherwise give me any indication that you are doing anything
other than waiting to please me.  Got it buster?"  Frank moved his hands to
his back and nodded.

"You're not looking at the ground.  You want that kick I promised Piggy? 
Would you even notice with that dinky cock of yours?"  Frank moved his eyes
to the ground.

"That's much better."  Frank heard her chair creak, "Ah, this is nice back
here.  I could almost stay here all day." Frank groaned inwardly.

"Piggy, go get me some more coffee, just black, nothing in it, and make it
snappy." Maggy ordered.

Frank looked up and reached for her coffee cup. "I told you to look at the
ground!" Maggy yelled and slapped him hard against his thigh. "Ow!"

"You make another noise and you're going to get slapped again Piggy!" Maggy
threatened.

Frank grabbed the cup and went into the house; he looked around and saw the
coffee pot in the kitchen.  He felt frightened walking around Maggy's house
naked; what if Bob came home?  He felt the stinging of the slap on his
thigh and saw a big red welt in the shape of Maggy's handprint.  Christ she
hit him hard!  He had no doubt that she would hit him in the balls if he
were not cooperative.  Maybe he should just beat the shit out of her.  No,
that wasn't his style.  He would have to see if he could talk his way out
of this.  Today was Friday; maybe she would forgive him over the weekend
and let him off the hook.  He certainly hoped so.  He poured the coffee and
went back outside.  The cool air on his skin did feel nice.

Frank was careful not to look at Maggy when he delivered the cup.  He stood
and returned to the spot that Maggy had first assigned with his hands
behind his back.

"It took you long enough Piggy! At least you know how to follow
instructions though.  Good thing you returned to your spot.  Maybe I'll
keep you around a while."

Frank waited.  He heard Maggy's coffee cup and her drinking.  He felt the
gentle breeze and wanted to look around and enjoy the space as long as he
was naked but he knew he shouldn't.  He knew Maggy was testing him.

"So Piggy, you remember my instructions about not looking at me right?" 
Frank looked at the ground and nodded.

"So that means you only look when I tell you to right?"  Frank nodded.

"Right now you are only to look at the ground.  Even though I am sitting in
my seat, facing you in my short skirt and I have my legs spread wide."
Frank looked up.

"YOU FUCKING PIG!"  Maggy screamed from her seat.  She was sitting just as
Frank had last seen her with her legs crossed.  Frank groaned, as he knew
he failed the test.

"Get the fuck over here Pig!" Maggy shouted.  "Stand right here and face
the woods."  She pointed to the spot right next to her chair.

Frank was scared now.  He carefully walked to the spot and faced the woods. 
He was by her side and facing the same way as she.  He had his arms by his
side but slightly forward in an unconscious desire to protect himself. 
Maggy screamed "Arms behind your back!"  Frank moved his arms back and
waited for the blow.  Nothing happened.  Frank waited.  Every time Maggy
shifted in her seat, he flinched.  One time he thought Maggy was going to
say something but she didn't.  He started to relax. "AHGGGGHH!" Frank
screamed out when he felt the slap against his groin!  He instinctively
leaned forward but knew that was a mistake.

Maggy whispered angrily "You stand up straight or you are in big trouble!"

Frank stood and resumed his position but was on the edge of tears.  He
waited and fully expected another blow.  He heard Maggy take in a breath
and he tightened his muscles waiting for the blow. "You may go back to your
position." Maggy said condescendingly.

Frank exhaled and went back to 'his' position relieved that he wasn't going
to get hit again and made sure that he did not look up in any way.

Maggy drank her coffee.  Finally, she spoke "Piggy, you were a bad slave. 
You did not follow orders.  Under no circumstances are you to look at me. 
You understand?" Frank nodded. "You are looking at the ground?" Frank
nodded.  He heard her chair shift.

"Good, this time I really do have my legs spread."  Frank didn't move.

"I've lifted my skirt; I too like the sun on my body."  Frank was sweating
but didn't move.  She was testing him again and he wasn't going to fail
again.

He heard the chair creak as if Maggy was standing but then heard it creak
when she sat back down.  Frank continued to look at the spot on the deck. 
All of a sudden, he saw something land on the deck.  It was a pair of
panties. "Jesus..." Frank muttered to himself.

"Did you say something Piggy?" Frank shook his head no but was sweating
like a real pig.  He was thinking about Maggy's great legs, her skirt hiked
up and her panties on the deck.  He felt his cock get hard.  As much as he
wanted to resist it, he couldn't avoid it.  The more he thought about his
predicament the harder he got.

"Well now, it looks like little Piggy is getting some ideas.  If little
Piggy looks up I'm going to cut that thing off." Maggy warned. Frank did
dare move.

"Piggies are such animals.  It would be mean to be cruel to an animal I
guess." Maggy said teasingly.

Frank wondered what she was getting at and was hoping that it meant sex. 
That would be wonderful Frank thought excitedly and got tremendously
harder.

"Yes, I think Piggy should relieve himself." Maggy said as if talking to a
child.  Frank's heart sank "Oh no."

"Piggy, jerk off since you like to do it outdoors so much.  Piggy better
not look up though."  Maggy warned.

Frank wanted to hesitate but was now frightened of the consequences so
reluctantly put his hand around his cock.  He began to stroke.

"Yes, Piggy knows what to do when it comes to fucking.  At least when he's
fucking his hand.  He knows about this.  He doesn't know how to please a
women but he knows how to please himself.  That's all piggies know how to
do.  So let me see you please yourself Piggy." Maggy ordered.

"I'll just sit here and watch.  Maybe I'll play with myself too - but Piggy
better not look at his master.  His master would not like THAT at all!" 
Maggy threatened.

Frank pulled on his cock and thought about Maggy watching him and possibly
playing with her pussy.  The thought of both of these things was making him
excited.  Even though he was originally embarrassed by being forced to jerk
off, the thought that Maggy's eyes were focused on his rigid cock made that
familiar pressure build inside him.

"Oooh, I think Piggy is beginning to enjoy himself.  I knew he would,
piggies are such animals and so easy to please.  Piggy better not cum on
master's deck though." Maggy said with a very clear warning in her tone.

Frank panicked, the pressure was now building and he couldn't cum?  He
stopped stroking.

"What's this?  Piggy, I thought I told you to relieve yourself.  Why did
you stop?  You had better continue or else..."

Frank went back to stroking but slower now to try to avoid cumming.

"Master is liking this.  Master is liking the stroking of her pussy.  She
is feeling very wet now and her finger slips so easily into her cunt."
Maggy said seductively.

Frank groaned and knew he was about to blow.  "I can't cum on the deck but
she told me to relieve myself. What can I do?" Frank wondered in
desperation.  "If I only had a tissue or something."  He knew he couldn't
move to grab anything. The pressure was unbearable as he realized he was
hearing slurping sounds of Maggy finger fucking herself.  Finally, he
couldn't take it any more and was going to blow no matter what.  He moved
his other hand in front of his cock and shot his cum into his cupped hand. 
"Christ! What a fucking orgasm!" Frank shuddered throughout his body
realizing this was the most powerful orgasm he has had in years or even
decades.

"Ahh, Piggy's done a very good thing and followed master's orders
perfectly." Maggy said with breathless satisfaction.  "That's a good Piggy. 
You are a very good pet."

Frank stood there milking the last of the cum into his hand and felt a wave
of satisfaction roll over him.  He wanted to look at Maggy's naked cunt but
knew it would be extremely dangerous to do so, especially with his now
sensitive cock.  As he stood there he realized that now that he solved one
problem he has created another - what to do with the cum that had just
filled his cupped hand?  "Oh shit, do I stand like this until she sends me
for more coffee?"

Frank didn't have to wait long for the answer.

"I've always been amazed how easily piggies seem to think that a woman
wants to drink their cum.  I don't know, maybe the piggies know something I
don't.  Maybe the cum is really good to drink.  What do you think Piggy? 
Is it good to drink?  Don't say anything, just nod."

Frank didn't know what to do.  Did she expect him to drink his own cum? 
His stomach turned over.  He knew he couldn't avoid the question so he
shook his head no.

"No? No? How could that be? Doesn't Piggy want his lady piggy to drink his
cum?  If he does but it isn't good to drink isn't that a cruel and
disrespectful thing to ask a lady?" Maggy's voice was rising, she seemed to
be getting angry.  Frank was worried.  Logically he saw her point.  Don't
all men want their women to suck their cocks and drink their cum.  If is so
good for the women shouldn't a man be willing to drink the cum also? 
"Jesus, I can't believe this." Frank considered.

"Maybe I misunderstood Piggy.  I can't believe he would want his lady to do
something he wouldn't do.  I would be VERY angry if THAT was the case."
Maggy challenged.

"So what is it, yes or no?  Is Piggy's cum good to drink?" Maggy asked with
finality.

Frank groaned inwardly and nodded yes slowly.

"Oh goody!  I thought so!" Maggy said relieved. "So Piggy now knows what to
do."

Frank looked at the white liquid in the palm of his hand.  He knew that if
he faltered he was going to be in serious trouble.  Maggy was right he had
to admit.  He had Sylvia suck his cock and swallow his cum.  If he could
ask her to do it, shouldn't he be willing as well?

He took a deep breath and hoped he wouldn't heave when he did this.  He
brought his hand to his lips and decided to throw it down quickly so he
wouldn't have to tolerate a long drawn out process.  As he slurped his cum
into his mouth his head went back to drink it in.  He felt the warm liquid
enter his mouth and he swallowed quickly. Without thinking, as his head
went back, his eyes lifted up from the deck and scanned the scene in front
of him.  He saw Maggy with her legs spread and her hand fingering her cunt. 
Too late Maggy realized he had seen her and she closed her legs. Frank
looked upward into the sky as he swallowed the gism down his throat.  He
hoped that she wasn't going to hit him but right now, he just wanted to get
the gism out of his mouth.  As it drained from his mouth the realization
that he was tasting his own cum hit him. He felt his stomach wretch
slightly in reaction but he realized it was an emotional response rather
than a physical one since the taste was rather plain.  It had, in fact,
very little flavor and was simply slimy like tapioca with a very slight
saltiness.  He was surprised. He thought, "I guess it isn't as bad as I
expected" and realized that he would no longer feel guilty about asking
Sylvia to drink his cum.

He now had another dilemma, however.  He had to look back at the ground
without looking at Maggy again.  He closed his eyes tightly, bowed forward,
and took a chance and said, "Please forgive your humble servant. It was not
my intention to look upon my master."

He waited for a response.  Maggy didn't say anything but she was breathing
heavily as if she had just had an orgasm.  He waited.

He heard Maggy's breath slow down and finally she said "Turn and face the
woods Fra, er, Piggy."

Frank felt frightened.  Was she going to hit him again?  He heard her stand
up and walk toward him.  "Oh fuck!" he tensed.  He heard her stop, a bit of
shuffling, and then heard her walk away.  Finally, she said, somewhat
breathlessly, "Piggy, I am going to work now.  I am done with you for the
day.  You will come over here on Monday morning and be on this deck, in
your 'uniform', as soon as the school bus leaves."  With that, Frank heard
the sliding glass door open, Maggy step in, and the door close.

On one hand, Frank was enormously relieved.  This had been a total
humiliation and he knew there was more to come.  On the other hand, he had
not felt so sexually drained in a long, long, time.  Even now as he stood
totally naked on Maggy's deck, the feeling was a mix of embarrassment and
excitement.  He stood there and enjoyed the sunlight and the gentle breeze.

He heard the side door close, Maggy getting into her car, and then the car
starting and her pull out of the driveway.  He knew it was safe to get
dressed and go home but he was in no rush.  He was actually enjoying the
feeling and, with a sense of excitement, looking forward to Monday. 
"Christ what a day!"
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