Hot daze, explorations and suspire.

I listen to my wife, totally unphased by her response.

"I do understand why you are so upset, and what this must look like, but I assure you, it is not as it seems. Jake first, yes he was hired to fuck you, I do not deny that, but, he asked for a few minutes with you, to check that you were ok. After telling him around noon, that it was OK to see you at 3pm, I went for a nap in the poolhouse, waking at 4.30. He said a few minutes, not 2 hours, that is what annoyed me.
Now the nurse, she was supplied by the Doctor, and the agency, NOT by me.
I did however arrange for her to move in, the room next to yours, to care for you 24/7. She has excellent references.
And as for Vonda, Yes, I am her Master, and my dear, might I remind you, you are now her Mistress."
 
Perfect, I thought to myslef, perfect timing for Tierney to ask to speak to Alex. This gives me a better chance to chat with the nurse. We stepped outside the room and introduced ourselves.

My eyes could not leave her body. When she used her hand to trace her neck line while talking I felt my cock jerk in anticipation.

"Well, Tanya, is was very nice meeting you. Please let me know if there is anything I can help with. And, if ah, you don't mind, keep a close eye on the comings and goings in Mrs. Davis's room. There is someone here I don't trust, something is going on but I'm not sure what. I'll make sure its worth your while, anything you would like."
 
Tierney nods at what he has to say and gestures for Alex to come closer.

"Alex? I feel like I need someone to hold me right now. You were not here. Jake was. Isn't more important for me to get that security during a time that I admit frightens me than that the rose trellis be finished?" She tries to sit up a little but soon grows dizzy and lays her head back on the pillows looking pale and weak. She wishes she could get the pillows to support her better but she just huffs and gives up.

"I know you are a busy man. I just, I'm afraid. I am not usually at weak person. You know that Alex but I feel a need for...contact, warmth right now. So if you want to be upset with someone, make it me." She closes her eyes. She speaks again.

"We have a lot more to talk about but darling I just can't put my thoughts together that well. I know out by the pool I was going to talk with you about several things but I just can't think right now what." A trail of tears mark her skin. She again tries to draw him near.

"How long Alex will I be like this? I want to get back to my life!" She says. Her voice goes up and she sounds a little like she is beginning to panic. She looks absolutely exhausted.
 
"How long Alex will I be like this? I want to get back to my life!"

I hear her say, and take her in my arms to comfort her.

"The doctor said it will be 48 hours before you are fully recovered, so we are halfway there. Let me call in Tanya, she will know more than I"

Raising my voice, I call for Tanya to enter.
 
Shifting my weight uncomfortably from foot to foot, I am eager for the 'opportunity' to leave the room. I step out of the room, taking one one quick glance back.
'Ummmm, her curves her softness, i could eat her up'
'But him, his command, his total control over his surroundings, so OMG, hot.'
I turn to face Jake, my what a man, even through his Tshirt I can see he's taken care of himself. 'Such a chiselled body, he's gotta be gay, or at least bi. As soon as I can I gotta get back to my room and take care of these sudden needs.'
Something disturbs me about this place, something dark, something I cannot quite put a finger, CRAP, on.
"Uh, nice to meet you Jake, I really gotta go back to my room", I blurt the heat is building so fast, "Gotta take care of something."
I head down the hall to the stairs leading to my quarters.
 
I held my wife gently, and whispered to her,

Maybe Tanya went to her room, I will go check, and bring her back my love."

leaving the bedroom, I walk down the hallway to Tanya`s room, the door is slightly ajar, and I can hear a moaning sound coming from the room. I knock, and step inside, then stop, looking in astonishment at Tanya.

She is lying on her bed, one hand inside her dress, playing with her tit, the other hand is between her legs, and she is masturbating. Overcoming my shock, I smile

"Very nice Tanya, very nice indeed, but first, I think that my wife needs to see you. A little clarification, and then she needs her shot maybe. The one that will knock her out for 12 hours."

I grin at her.

"When she is asleep, then I am sure that will give us the opportunity to err.. discuss this minor misdemeanour in private my dear."

I smile once more, licking my lips, as I look at her wet pink pussy, wishing that I was licking that instead.
 
Tierney lay uncomfortably alone in her room. She hated this whole thing. She felt weak and helpless, not like her normal self at all. She drifted off into a nightmare.

Gray watched her, Tanya, Alex and Jake on several monitors but then he spotted little Vonda. What the hell was she doing with that courgette? Gray wondered. Oh no, she isn't...yes she sure as fuck is! No wonder her food tastes so damn good, God look at her go! He thinks.

Gray wonders which screen to concentrate on, the one in the kitchen with Vonda or the one in Tanya's room. He smiles to himself. Good day in the manse, he thinks playing with a quirt.

Then a delivery comes that he has to supervise. He reluctantly goes to tend that. His mind making plans for the evening.
 
'OMG, I hate this assignment', Tanya thinks as she fixes her clothes after having been 'busted' by Mr. Davis. She was certain enough had been caught by the camera she found hidden in her room to give her credibility. 'Mmmm, he is a bit of a treat, just hope it's not him'.
Going in to check on Tierney she cannot help but think wistfully of the nubile form lying before her, her body as inviting as cheesecake. 'She looks to innocent to be involved in this,' Tanya thinks, 'besides, it's not likely she would OD on her own junk.'
Changing the IV bottle like she was shown, she runs through the possibilities. Jake? Not likely, he just came on the scene a couple days ago.
Vonda? Possible, but not likely, she seemed brighter than she let on, and she did come and go freely.
Mr. Davis? An obvious prime suspect, but that was the problem, he was too obvious.
Well, first time the opportunity presented itself she would need to talk to Gray, he had been undercover here for some time. 'Too long', she thought, 'after 6 months he should have been able to find out something'.
Watching the rhythmic rise and fall of Tierney's breasts Tanya couldn't help but feel a tingle imagining lying against the attractive brunette, cradling one another through the night, heheh, after wearing out those two hunks downstairs anyway. Something told her, none of them were true suspects, need to keep a closer eye on Vonda.
 
Tierney lay restless on the bed. The sedative was injected into her iv and she couldn't fight sleep any longer. She felt so alone and weak. She hated herself for that. This time her sleep was mercifully dreamless, at least at first. The nurse left.

Later a figure creeps into her room, locking the door then quietly, injecting her iv line. Gagging her while she is still asleep, then blindfolding her, the person in her room has apparently figured this all out in advance. He moves her, ties her up and so that she is wide open.

Tierney is not sure if this is really happening. She doesn't know if she is awake or not. She tries to open her eyes. She can't see anything but blackness even when she thinks they are open.

He pulls her legs apart. She tries to fight but she has little strength. She feels him climb on top of her. Hears him chuckle. She smells nothing identifiable on him but soap. Wildly she wonders who this is? Who would do this? He whispers to her, his breath warms and tickles in her ear.

"That's right baby try to fight. I like it when they fight."

His hand pinches her right nipple...hard. She tries to scream. Only then does she understand he has gagged her. Her mind rebels but her body convulses loving the sensation. Why? Why can my body be like this? She wonders. It should hurt. She tries to fight but he is very strong. She is unable to make her body obey her commands. Again he whispers.

"I know you like it." He says. Then he bites her other nipple while still squeezing the first. She tries to scream again but it's muffled by the gag.

"Good thing this big old mansion was built so well. No one will be able to hear you my dear lady." He whispers derisively.

Little by little he explores her body. Doing just what he wants to. She begins to believe she is in a nightmare. There is no way this could be happening to her, not to Tierney Davis in her own home. She wonders why does she feel so weak and lethargic yet her body also feels everything he does to her stronger than she usually would and likes it.

He reaches down to her mound and slides a finger in. She moans. Again he chuckles. She feels a piece of thin metal on her skin, so cold. In one of those moments of absolute clarity she knows it's a knife and freezes.

"Go ahead fight some more, I want you too." He whispers. He shoves something into her. She knows it's his condom covered cock. He isn't gentle about it at all. He is rough, shoving in all the way.

She hates it. What she hates most of all is that it feels so good. It shouldn't. It should feel bad! She knows it should but her body is betraying her now, loving this horrible thing that is happening. She almost feels like she is about to come but that can't be can it? Not tied up with a knife to her throat. Then she loses it and her body feels like it bursts open. Convulsions take over her body. He drives into her harder.

Tierney tries to scream again but only manages a weak cry. She moves her neck up a little, into his blade. She feels it slice into her skin, the sting of it, even feels good. Then her neck is wet. Oh God, I'm bleeding. She thinks, the hot liquid beads up on her skin. Even that feels good. What the hell is happening to me she wonders.

She feels him withdraw. Tierney is simultaneously relived and longing. Oh no, part of her wants the contact, any contact. Her body has to have it. She lets out a long moan and again it is muffled. No one else will hear it but he does.

She hears a few noises, some latex perhaps snapping and foil crackling? Then he is back on her chucking again. She wants to rip his throat out...and...then... fuck herself with it. Holy Mother of God! She is horrified by her thoughts. Again she wonders what is happening to me?

"You missed me didn't you baby?" He whispers. He lifts her ass up and repositions her putting her pillow under her ass pinching and slapping at it. It feels so good! Tierney is shocked again. Then he fills her ass hole with something. It is small, hard, and plastic feeling. She tries to wiggle to get more of it. He chuckles.

"Don't worry I got something much better for you than just this baby." He whispers. She feels all inside of her tiny hole, something released all up and down, wet and sticky. She moves as much as she can it feels so good. What the hell is it?

He withdraws it from her, whatever it was, and immediately begins to push inside her with his cock. Even with all the goop he just put in her, he is so abrupt, not taking the time to open her up slowly. It should hurt but somehow the sensation she feels is not pain.

Her little black world now explodes in a riotously colorful kaleidoscope of sensations, tumbling against each other and overwhelming her, she falls into a state of constant climaxes. He just keeps on relentlessly fucking her ass until she feels him stiffen and hears him grunt.

"Too bad you are sick baby, I bet you could be a lot more fun if you could fight harder." He whispers and leaves her. She moans. Her body screams for more. She can hear him moving in the room. Using the water in the bathroom. Then he is back and cleaning her up. Whatever he is using smells like medicinal cleaner. Every touch feels so good sending her into bliss still, making her want more. He chuckles.

"Oh I'll be back baby. I know you want more and you will get it. I promise." He whispers and laughs. He makes noises that make her think he is injecting something into her iv line. She panics thinking this is the end, that he might be killing her. A warmth flows from the iv line up into her vein then spreads to the rest of her quickly. She fights the drowsiness but it takes her down anyway.

He watches until he is sure. Unties her carefully, moving everything back into place as it was before. The cut on her neck is tiny, barely noticeable only because of his quick reflexes and iron control. Now that's it's cleaned up he hopes no one will notice it. How he would have loved to see more blood. He smiles thinking maybe next time.

He smooth's her hair on the pillow. She is rag doll limp. He knows nothing can't wake her but still he pinches her clit one last time and is rewarded with a murmur. Smiling to himself he takes off the gag, then the blindfold. Quickly he slips out of her room with his things. Back to his normal place in the house where no one will suspect him. He thinks about Tierney and smiles.

Tierney lays unconscious in her bed again. There are no dreams.

The next morning the Dr. comes to check on Tierney and raises quite a commotion. He demands to speak to Alex. He glares at Tanya. In private he speaks with Alex with much authority and vexation.

"Mr. Davis, I told you she needed substance abuse ward in care last time I was here and I am even more convinced of that now. These things don't just happen because of an accident, one has to DO them! She should be better but somehow she has gotten more drugs! She claims to know nothing just like last time! All she will do is cry. Now what are you going to do about this? I can't have another society woman die under my care! That Bledsoe incident just about pushed my malpractice fees through the roof! If you love her you will get her the care she needs. She is clearly a danger to herself. This is a life or death matter Mr. Davis! Let's do the right thing here!" He says heatedly.
 
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I listen in disbelief to the doctor, Tierney has more drugs inside her? I cannot believe it,how? I wonder.

"Mr. Davis, I told you she needed substance abuse ward in care last time I was here and I am even more convinced of that now. These things don't just happen because of an accident, one has to DO them! She should be better but somehow she has gotten more drugs! She claims to know nothing just like last time! All she will do is cry. Now what are you going to do about this? I can't have another society woman die under my care! That Bledsoe incident just about pushed my malpractice fees through the roof! If you love her you will get her the care she needs. She is clearly a danger to herself. This is a life or death matter Mr. Davis! Let's do the right thing here!"

"Do whatever is necessary doctor, get her in the ward, and also, get that fucking nurse out of here, she is not doing her job. She is supposed to watch my wife, so, either she did this, or she knows who did. Either way, get her off my fucking property now."


I know that I should call the police, but that I cannot do, the publicity, Tierney`s shame, it can not happen
 
Tierney is very upset and uncertain what is happening. She doesn't know if she dreamed what happened or not. Life has gotten far too strange. She can't think properly. The doctor keeps asking her what she took. She took nothing that wasn't prescribed and administered to her. She hasn't even been drinking. He doesn't believe her. She knows she can't get through to him and she is almost too weak to even put forth the effort to talk.

If she told him what she thinks happened, he wouldn't believe her. How could he when she isn't sure it was real herself. She wonders if the doctor is doing this on purpose. The only ways she would get more drugs that she can think of are these. One the doctor and or nurse are doing it for some unknown reason. Two her nightmare was real but who would do such a thing? Who would be able to or want to and why. Three someone was again drugging her food or drink what little of it she had partaken of. Again why would they and who?

"Alex. Please let me talk to Alex." She begs weakly. She is ignored. The EMT's come in and start moving her to a rolling gurney. She wants to fight but has no energy for it, in fact, she can barely speak.

"No, no no! I am fine. I refuse to go." The EMT's look at one another shake their heads and finish strapping her on the gurney so she is restrained. Wheeling her out through the house they stop when they see Alex Davis.

"Mr. Davis?" Said the petite female EMT with a very business like manner. "Your wife is refusing to go. We can't make her without your authorization it's the law. She pulls out a clip board and pen. "Please sign the papers here and here then we can take her against her will. Otherwise we will have to put her back." She looks angry and disgusted but like she is trying to keep a neutral face. The burley male EMT waits by the stretcher. Tierney seeing Alex has renewed hope and strength.

"Alex, you can't let them take me! I didn't do it. I wouldn't. Alex you have to believe me. You know me. Alex. Please don't let them take me!" She pleads. Her face is even paler, her eyes desperate but dead looking. "You keep me with you. Please!" She begs looking into his eyes like a lost broken child.
 
I see the medics wheeling my wife out to the ambulance, when one of them speaks to me.

"Mr. Davis? Your wife is refusing to go. We can't make her without your authorization it's the law. Please sign the papers here and here then we can take her against her will. Otherwise we will have to put her back."


I take the clipboard and the pen reluctantly, and I am about to sign when I hear Tierney pleading to me.

"Alex, you can't let them take me! I didn't do it. I wouldn't. Alex you have to believe me. You know me. Alex. Please don't let them take me! You keep me with you. Please!"


I look at her, those eyes, begging me, and I know deep inside that she would never take anything. It can only have been the nurse nurse.
I look at the medic.

" My wife does not do substances, period. Whoever did this, and I have no idea who it was, is fucking dead if I ever find out. Put her back, tonight, I am in her room, all fucking night long, with the door locked and bolted. And every fucking night if that is what it takes."
 
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“Thank you! Thank you Alex.” Tierney breathes softly; a roll of warm relief goes through her. A little color comes into her face and her eyes brighten looking less frightened. She manages a little smile and closes her eyes wearily.

The EMT’s shake their heads and start-wheeling Tierney back slowly as if waiting for Alex Davis to change him mind and do what they are sure is the right thing.

The doctor blusters and rails at Alex. He promises to write in his patient notes that he strongly recommended Tierney been put on ward. Then he sets about taking her care in hand.

Hours later, Tierney is resting comfortably and the doctor leaves with no small amount of anger. Alex knows the bill will be high for services rendered this time.
 
I sit watching my lovely wife sleeping. God but it had been a long, and tiresome day. The doctor had been adamant that my wife was on drugs. No way, she has never done that.
I guessed that the doc would send a big bill this time, but what the fuck, it was my wife for Christ`s sake, and she was worth it.

Now I sit there, trying to figure out who the hell did this last night. The nurse had been so tearful and upset, protesting her innocence vehemently. But, even if it was not her, she should have been in the room, and not allowed whoever the perpetrator was to do this.

And that was the question, who was smart enough, and had access to the house? I sighed, knowing that I was in for a long and lonely night now.
 
Tierney sleeps fitfully. She awakens in with a start. Her eyes are wild and scared looking. She sees Alex and smiles. Her throat feels very dry. She swallows hard so she can speak.

"Please." She says. "Alex will you hold me? I feel safe with you. You and Jake. Let's lie spoons please?" She manages to croak out.

Her mind is so tired. There is something she needs to tell Alex, something horrible. She just can't quite grab it and form the words. Her eyes plead with him to come and hold her.
 

"Please."

She says. "Alex will you hold me? I feel safe with you. You and Jake. Let's lie spoons please?"

"Of course I will my sweet."


I reply, climbing into the bed beside her, as she turns away from me. I slip my arms around her soft body, holding her close, feeling that special affinity, that only two lovers who are also man and wife feel.

She seems so delicate this evening, like the finest porcelain, where the merest pressure would crush, and break her. I know something is disturbing her, that is evident, but I say nothing, now is not the time.

I hold her, gently humming a lullaby into her ear, hoping that at last she can get some peaceful rest, knowing that I am here. I will not be sleeping tonight, my plan being to sit in the chair,watching tv, and drinking coffee all night. There is something afoot in this house, and I intend to find out what it is.
 
The night is relatively peaceful. Tierney is eased into a serene slumber by Alex's care and touch. The medical machines beep, whirl and whoosh. The iv drips with practically no sound.

There are no incidents of an usual or suspicious nature and morning dawns bright.

In the house around Alex and Tierney, servants work. The security team monitors. Gray goes home leaving his second in charge. Vonda begins breakfast. The yard staff begins to prune the topiaries. Jake comes to work. Everything seems normal.

Alex's blackberry shows several appointments for that day and 30 urgent e-mails.

The doctor shows up before his morning rounds at the hospital to check on Tierney and administer care. He seems pleased with her progress but still very disgruntled in general with the situation.

Tierney wakes with a start but calms when Alex reaches over and pats her hand. Her own hand moves up to her neck and touches the place she dreamed she got cut at. Her eyes widen when she feels the tiny scab.
 
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Tierney seemed to have a good night, and even the doc was a little happier when he showed up. I wanted to stay with her, and protect her, but my work was piling up, and now I needed sleep.

I called Vonda in, telling her that she was to stay with her Mistress until I returned in the late afternoon.
She was to let no one the room without Mistress agreeing, and was not to leave her alone at all.

I kissed my wife softly, and left for my office on the first floor.
 
Tierney wonders if this means what happened was real. She wonders if she should try to explain to Alex what she dreamed or what may have been real. She looks at him. He looks so tired. She decides to think on it more first. Then maybe talk to Alex about it when he is more rested and able to focus. She knows from experience if she tells him something when he is this tired he is likely to get worked up and try to fix it. This, nightmare or real can't be fixed at all. She shivers a little. His kiss brightens her a little and she puts on her best face until he leaves then sort of deflates with a sigh.

She looks at Vonda and nods.

"Vonda?"

"Yes Mistress?"

*Tierney blinks*

"Can you just come hold me?"

Vonda smiles and cuddles up on the bed with Tierney. Tierney soon eases again drifting off in a malaise of uncertainty about what is real and what is only a horrible nightmare.

Vonda hugs her tight brushing Tierney's hair off of her face and rubs her back.
 
You bet your ass I was at work bright and early and worked the entire day. I still was not confident that Tierney was alright, that someone was not drugging her.

I asked to see Tierney again today, but was not allowed which of course raised my level of concern. I had not yet see Alex not Tanya, wondering just what the too of them were up to.

I wondered how I could get into the security room, then at least I could see the camera focused on her room, to make sure she was at least resting.

The sun was beting down as I worked. I had already taken myshirt off and was glad I had worn shorts. I thought about taking a dip in the pool. By the time noon arrived the sewat was pouring down my body. I decide to hell with it. I changed into a swim suit inside the pool house and dove into the cool water.
 
I was up and about, on my way to check on Tierney, when I heard a splash from the pool. Going out there, I see Jake swimming, and call him over.

"A wrod plese Jake, if you will."

I wait until he is out of the pool, before speaking again.

I am worried about Tierney Jake, something is going on here that I dont understand. We had to let the nurse go, someone got into my wifes room at night, and drugged her, I have no idea who did it, amybe the nurse, maybe not, But I am worried. I know you care for my wife too Jake, I am not stupid, so, if you want to see her, come with me now."
 
I hoist myself out of the pool, wondering just what Alex has to say to me now. Probably something about taking a swim during my lunch break.

I was pleasantly surprised at what he told me, still cautious as to whether he actually felt as he said he did. He was acute enough to know I care for Tierney and he was gracious enough to let me see her again.

"Who do you think is drugging Tierney," I asked Alex as I dried off best I could while following him up to Tierney's room. My body mostly dry except for my hair and suit.

"I appreciate you letting me come up here with you Alex, it means a lot to me."
 

"Who do you think is drugging Tierney,"


he asks, followed by

"I appreciate you letting me come up here with you Alex, it means a lot to me."

"I only wish that I knew Jake, I know who it isnt, it is not you, it is not Vonda, but.... well, I will find out eventualy though, and God help whoever it is.
It1s no problem you coming up to see Tierney, hell after what we all did the other day, I mean. Anyway, keep your eyes and ears open, you can call me anytime OK?"


I let him enter before, and see the smile that spreads across my wifes face.
 
Tierney looks at Alex and Jake as they come in and smiles.

"Hi." She says in a little voice.

Vonda sits up and slides off the bed averting her eyes. She goes and stands against a wall, looking worried.

"What's up guys?" Tierney asks.

She turns over on her back so she can see them both easier and has a larger view of the room. Slowly her eyes move from Alex, to Jake and then Vonda. She wonders if she should try to tell one of them or any of them. Her eyes look a little more alive but unsure, and confused.
 
I listened to Alex, how he talked about Tierney being drugged. He seemed very sincere and I began to doubt he was behind all of this. But if he wasn't who was?

I appreciated how he understood my feelings, how I had become to be very fond of his wife. My mind, too, wandered back to the fun we all had together. I remember feeling his cock against mine as we both fucked his wife together. How all three of us seemed to enjoy it.

"If I hear anything, or see anything, I'll get a hold of you right away, Alex. I hope whatever is being used will have no long term effects."

As we entered the room, Tierney moved onto her back, glancing between both of us, asking us what's up. "Can't two very sexy gentleman come visit their favorite sexy lady?" I said as I sat one on side of you and Alex sat on the other. I wondered how Alex knew it wasn't Vonda drugging Tierney. It shouldn't be that difficult to figure out, I mean how many people had the access needed? I decided maybe I could talk more with Alex later, but now, it was time to make Tierney feel safe.

"Tierney, you needn't worry, Alex and I were just discussing how we could work together to keep you safe, protected, and get you back on your feet in no time. Isn't that right Alex?" I raised my eyes from Tierney, looking at Alex.
 
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