I finally manage to get up and get in the guest bed and fall asleep. It only feels like a few minutes when Joe shakes my shoulder and wakes me.
He tells me good morning and asks me how I slept. I glance at the clock and it's nearly 11 am. "I'm fine" I say. "I was just more tired than I thought."
We talk a few minutes as I try to get my bearings, I'm terrified to tell him what happened and he goes on and tells me that Nana is feeling much better and asks if I'll stay one more night with her. I'm nodding my head before I realize it, agreeing to stay another night. He leaves and tells me he'll have something for us for lunch ready in a few minutes and I sit there, trying to wrap my mind around everything that has happened.
I start questioning myself about what Nana did to me. Did I fight hard enough to try to get away? Did I want her to do those things to me? My body responded to her touch and I couldn't think. She was so aggressive and the way she touched me. I shake my head and get out of bed. I put on some jeans and a t-shirt and then make my way downstairs.
I walk into the kitchen and sit at the breakfast table there. Nana is nowhere around at this point yet and Joe is fixing up some eggs and toast for me. He puts a cup of hot coffee down in front of me and I hold it in both hands, sipping it slowly. When he finishes the food, he flashes me a smile and puts it down in front of me. He then starts to fix some more eggs and toast as Nana walks in.
I glance up at her, my heart racing. She smiles at me and winks and walks over to Joe, patting his arm. They talk but I can barely hear their voices, it feels like the blood is rushing through me so fast that it's drowning out everything around me. I come out of this trance as Nana walks towards me.
"So, I was wondering if you'd be a dear boy and run a few errands for me this afternoon...before you go to work" I hear her saying to Joe. She gently touches my shoulder as she stops behind me. "Sharon did a marvelous job checking in on me last night...it was like I had my very own private nurse" is what she says to Joe. As she says "my very own" I feel her fingers run thru my hair and she gives it a little tug. I quickly sip some more coffee, feeling my face turn red.
Joe turns towards us as she sits down and he gives her a plate of food. He tells her that of course he'll run some errands and that he's so happy she's feeling better. He thanks me again for taking the day off to help look out for things and I find myself giving him a weak smile and nodding my head.
I eat my food and Joe tells me that Nana has a list of things for him to do. He tells me he should only be gone for a couple of hours and he'll be back soon so I can run home and get anything I need for the night. He gives me a quick kiss as Nana smiles and I watch him walk out.
I get up quickly and excuse myself. I tell Nana that I'm going to take a shower and I walk quickly out of the room, not waiting for her reply. I go straight upstairs and grab a change of clothes out of my overnight bag and then into the upstairs bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I start the water and get it nice and hot and step into the shower. I finally start to feel the tension leave my body as I'm standing under the hot water. My eyes clothes, hair wet, I put my hands on the wall and let the water run down my body. I have my head under the water when I feel a sudden draft of cool air and hear a scraping sound. I straighten up and turn and open my eyes and there's Nana...standing in the door of the shower...looking me up and down. I cover my breasts with one arm and hand across them and turn to the side a bit. I'm in shock as I stare back at her..."wh..what are you doing?" I say, my voice barely more than a whisper.
She smiles at me and drops her robe on the floor and steps into the shower. "You didn't think I was really going to wait until tonight to play with my pet now did you?" she asks me. "Move your arm down" she tells me. I hesitate and she raises a hand as if to slap me and I quickly move my arm and hand away from my breasts and down by my side.
Nana smiles again and strokes my cheek with her fingertips "that's a good girl...such a good pet...always so obedient." She pulls the door closed and steps over against me, her body pressing against mine as my breasts start to heave again. My lips are trembling, hands shaking.
I can't believe this again. I'm so much younger, bigger and stronger than her. I shouldn't be at her mercy...but something in her eyes just makes me submit to her.