Abducted from wal mart Part 1.txt It was a hot and sweltering August day in Texas. The temperature was going to be in the 100's again today. There was no relief in site, unless you had a pool, or a damn good AC. I was so hot and sticky . I needed to go to Wal Mart and pick up a few things but damn sure didn't want to get out in that heat. I knew that my clothes would be soaked with sweat by the time I got out to the car, so I decided hell I'll just wait until late tonight. The store won't be as crowded and it will be a little cooler. Not by much but every little bit would help. So I got me a tall glass of iced tea and a good novel to read and just wasted the day away staying cool. After I had ate dinner and washed dishes, I looked on the tv to see what the temperature was at that time. It was almost 8 pm and it was still in the high 90's. So I sat back down to read some more, thinking I'd go in a few minutes regardless of what the temperature was. I guess I got into the book a little too much because next thing I knew it was 11:30 pm. I put the book down and headed out the door. I pulled up in front of Wal Mart and the parking lot had alot more cars in it that I would have thought. But I got lucky and there was a space right up close, next to the handicap parking. There was a dark blue van sitting there, and a man about 60 years old was in a wheelchair, he looked like he was having trouble getting the lift to work. He was stuck outside the van and couldn't get it to work so that he could get in. So I stepped out of the car, locked the doors and asked him if there was anything I could do to help. He said, "well ma'am the lift seems to be stuck. If you could please just go over on the drivers side and flip the switch maybe it will work from there. I sure would appreciate it. I am going to have to put this darn thing in the shop to be fixed I reckon." So I went around to the drivers seat and got in, "Where exactly is the switch at, I have never been inside a van that had a lift," I asked as I looked at all the switches and stuff on the dash. He didn't answer me so I turned to ask him again. It was at that time I noticed that the door to the side of the van was closed, I thought "now that is strange, I wonder why he shut the door before I even tried it, guess I can let him use my cell phone to call someone." At about that time I felt something stick me in my rib cage, "just slide on over into the back lady and you won't get hurt, you better not yell or I will shoot you right there where your sitting at," he said, so softly into my ear. I knew I was in trouble then, sweat stared pouring off me. I looked around as I was getting into the back, and I didn't see a soul in the parking lot. I wondered if I yelled if someone inside the store would hear me, then I thought "He will shoot me if I make a sound but I can't let him leave the parking lot with me or he will kill me anyway." I took my time, acting like I was having trouble getting turned around in the seat. I am a large woman, what the hell did he even want with me anyway. I twisted my leg around to step into the middle of the van and out of the corner of my eye I seen a man getting out of a pickup about three spaces over. I yelled "HELP ME PLEASE". At this the man jumped on in and shoved me with all his strength, telling me. "If that man comes over here to this van, I will shoot him where he stands and it will be your fault." But I guess the man didn't hear me. Because next thing I knew I was being shoved into the back of the van and the man was putting duct tape over my mouth, then he took some and taped my hands together in front of me. He then took a towel that he had laying there and placed it over my eyes and taped that on as tight as he could get it. He told me I better not try to get it off or he would kill me and dump my body on the side of the road somewhere for the animals to eat. I heard him climbing back up front and he started the motor, thank god he turned the AC on, as it was so hot I thought I was going to pass out. The van soon cooled off as we proceded to leave the parking lot. I had no idea which direction we went as he had me jammed in between the seats and some other stuff and I wasn't moving at all. I could hear him talking to himself up there. I couldn't understand all the words, most of it was just mummle jummble as I call it. But one thing I did hear him say was, "What the hell have I done, I am in serious trouble now, I never thought I could pull this shit off and now there is no backing down." I started to cough and almost gagged because I only had my nose to breath out of and coughing had caused me to almost throw up from fear and I guess from getting so hot. I could feel him stop the van and then he was pulling the tape off of my mouth. "Are you ok lady, I didn't really mean to hurt you. I don't even know what I am doing. I am just a lonely old man and I wanted someone to be with. I won't kill you unless you try to get away. You can live with me and I'll take real good care of you if you will just be there with me and take care of some of my needs." I said, "Are you fucking crazy. Do you think this is the way to get someone to help you is to just take them and make them go with you against their will. I have a home, I have family and someone is going to be looking for me. How do you know I don't have a husband that is calling to check on me right now ?" He said "Well you don't have a wedding ring on, and I figured as large a person as you won't have no man at home anyway, so you would be an easy target. I sat there all afternoon till I seen you pull up, and I have you to know it was damn hot sitting there and I am hungry and thirsty, so just shut your mouth and we will be home before you know it. But when we get there, you better not open your mouth till I have you in the house, do you understand me ?" I didn't say another word as he got back into the front seat and started driving again. I tried to feel which direction we was going but I don't think I really knew. I do think we was out on the interstate in a few minutes because I heard other traffic, and could feel that we was going at a pretty high rate of speed. I was trying not to cry but I had never in my life been so scared as I was right now. It seemed like we only went a few miles when I felt us slowing down, then coming to a stop then taking off again. So I knew we was off the interstate, but not sure where at. Then we came to another stop, I waited to see if this was where we got out at or not, but about that time we took off again. So I knew we had been at a stop sign or red light or something. I racked my brain trying to think, where could we be that was close to wal mart after getting on the interstatem with this many stops. I just was so scared I couldn't even think right now. We was still traveling but not real fast, seemed to be more curves or something because he kept slowing down then speeding up. After awhile we finally stopped and he shut the van off. And came back to where I was at. He removed the tape from my hands but told me not to touch the towel on my face, to keep it covered until we got inside. He would lead me so I would know where to go. He told me all the steps to climb so that I wouldn't trip on the way into the house or where ever it was he was taking me. After I had gone up 3 steps, then I was on flat surfice again but not for long maybe 5 or 6 feet, then we came to more steps. This time there was 1 step then I assumed I was inside the house because it was alot cooler in there than it had been coming up all those steps. He gently walked me over to a chair and turned me around and told me I could sit down right there, but I better keep my hands in my lap and not touch the towel. He said he would damn sure shoot me if he had to but that he didn't want to have to hurt me, that if I would just do what he said that things would be alot better for me. I could tell he was pretty nervous himself. He then took more tape and taped me to the chair, he taped my hands real tight this time, but at least he didn't put any tape on my mouth. Then he shoved his hand up under my shirt and started grabbing my tits. Moaning and thrusting his hips into my side. I could tell he was hard as a rock. And that he was going to force me to have sex with him. Then I felt his hot breath on my neck, he was kissing me and saying he was sure happy he had found me because he was going to fuck me all night long tonight. Then he just let go of me and said he was going to go into another room, but that he could still see me from where he was going to be and that I better not move an inch if I knew what was good for me. At least it was cool inside where ever we was. I couldn't smell anything, or hear anything, all I could do was sit there and hope that he was going to feel sorry enough for me to let me go soon. I didn't know what his needs was that he mentioned but I was sure hoping they was not sexual needs. He seemed like a nice enough man in a way, but for someone to take someone else against their will, was a real sick person. I guess I was not a very good judge of people or I would have walked right on past him, gotten my things from wal mart, and I would have been home in my own damn bed right about now. Boy was I in deep shit, I didn't know when I was going to be able to return home. But I knew that by tomorrow afternoon at the latest that someone would be looking for me, as I was always at home, and talked to some of my family either on the phone, in person, or on the internet every single day. So I just had to think real fast and talk fast to make him see that what he was doing was totally wrong and that if he would let me go, that I swear on my mothers grave that I will never tell another living soul about this. But I had to come up with a plan first. I knew that he was nice enough to pull over when he thought I was about to choke to death, but then he still said he would kill me. So I was not sure how violent he might get if he insisted that I stay there. Then maybe I might could offer to take care of his *needs* if he would just let me go, telling him that it was alot more fun when you both wanted it rather than to have it forced on you. I don't think I could actually do it willingly with someone that had just held a gun on me, but anything was worth a shot at getting released from here. I heard footsteps like someone walking on cement floors then I could kinda still hear them like they had walked onto carpet close by me. Then he said, "Ok the room is ready for you." So he took the tape off my hands and from around the chair and led me away. We hadn't gone too far when he told me to stop, turn around and sit down. That there was a bed there and that he would take the towel off my face now. I was not ready as he yanked the towel away from my face, it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the light. I was in a small room with a bed, a chair, a tv, and a small chest of drawers. But nothing else in there not even a window that I could see. I wondered if there was a way I could tell him I needed to go to the restroom, then I might could get out a window. Or at least look out and see where we might be. So I waited a few seconds, stretching my arms like there was kinks in them, then I looked at him and *sighed* "I need to use the restroom please." He said, "Sure no problem, it is right there through that door. Hurry up and I will be right here waiting on you." So I got up and went to open the door he had pointed at, as there was 2 doors in the room. I pened it and stepped inside pulling the door closed behind me, not knowing if he was going to tell me not to or what. The light was already on, and as soon as I had the door closed, I looked around. Damn it to hell, there was no window in here at all, just a toilet, sink, and a shower stall. There was a small shelf that held hair brush, bottles of shampoo & conditioner, bath soap, loofa sponge, tooth brush, tooth paste & paper cups. So there went that plan down the drain. I went ahead and used the toilet so that in a while if I really had to use it he wouldn't think it was weird me needing to use it again so soon. I washed my hands and dried them on a hand towel hanging on a peg on the wall. Then I noticed that there was no towel rack, toilet paper holder or a shower curtain rod in there. Looked like everything had been nailed on or tacked up there some how. I thought that was kinda strange, but I sure the hell wasn't going to mention it and let him know I was really checking the place out. I dried my hands then opened the door. The man was sitting there in the only chair in the room, so I sat on the bed. Looked at him and said, "Ok you have me here, can I ask why you felt the need to abduct me, and how long do you plan on keeping me a prisoner in your home ?" He smiled real sweetly and said, "Lady your here to stay, I think that over time you will come to love me and realize that you like it here very well and never want to leave. At that time I'll let you call you family and friends and just explain to them that we met in town somewhere, and you fell in love with me but didn't think they would approve so that is why you decided to make it look like you just vanished into thin air. It is real simple and I am sure that you will make them all see that your telling the trueth. Because by then you will be real happy here and will tell them some made up story. Because you sure won't want them knowing the trueth now would you? I mean by then you will have been here a long time and they will just think that if you wasn't happy here then you could have left. In time, after I think you have finally excepted the fate you have been dealt, then I will let you out of here and let you roam the house as you want. But I will have to know your not going to break and run, I can't take that chance. So you just get all comfy there cause this is going to be your only home for a long time. Your going to get real tired of seeing just these 4 walls. The sooner you take orders and learn to obey, then the sooner you can come into the rest of the house with me. But for now, I have you a small tv there and I will at all times know what your watching, if something comes on that I don't think you need to know about then I just simply flip a switch and the tv will not work. Then when it is ok to let you see something, I'll flip the switch back. There are clothes in that dresser there, and all the toiletries are there in the bathroom on that shelf that I am sure you seen." After that long speech he gave me. I just sat there looking at him like he had just gotten off a space ship or something. I mean hell this was 2005, what the hell did he think he was doing. Was he so crazy that he couldn't get a woman to take notice in him, then I wanted to slap myself on the forehead "Well duh hello Dana, he has abducted you tonight hasn't he. So hell yes he was crazy as hell. And there is no telling what he is capable of doing." So I didn't say anything just stared right back at him. Waiting on him to say something else. He was looking like he was letting that all sink into my head. As if he thought I was going to just sit there and allow him to MAKE me do anything he wanted me to do. Nobody had ever told me what to do, and I just jumped and did it. I was always the bull headed one, that would go out of my way to NOT do something if someone had told me that I HAD to do it. But then nobody had ever held a gun to me either like he had done tonight. So I really might not have much of a choice, I had to do whatever it took to live long enough to fool him into thinking I was seeing things his way. Or else find something he had slipped up on and I might can escape this place. He told me, "It has been 3 years since my wife died and before that it had been a good 2 years since we had made love. And a man can only jackoff so many times before his old hand decided to reject him *laughing*. So I have 5 years of built up sexual energy to get rid of and I figure you can help me do that, so get them clothes off we might as well get down to some serious business." I cringed at the thought. But he still had the gun sitting there beside him on the little table. And I wasn't sure if he would just let me fight him on this and he might give up. But hell anything was possible with this crazy old bastard. "Well what the hell are you waiting on you stupid bitch, I said get them clothes off and I don't intend to have to tell you several times to do something, you need to listen whenI talk to you. Now get them clothes off right now." He yelled. I started to take my shirt off and was thinking the slower I take it off, the more excited he might get. So I yanked it off the top of my head, and tossed it on the floor. I then stood up and slid my shorts down and kicked them over in the corner. I just sat there with my shoes, bra and panties on. I was thinking as large as I was that he would get grossed out and decide he needed to take me back where he had gotten me. But I could tell by the lear in his eyes that he was liking what he seen. Hell I had heard that some men liked bigger women but I had never ran across any of them. If this man had actually talked to me and gotten to know me at another time and place, I might have gotten to really like him. But since he had abducted me at gun point he made it real hard for me to even want to sit here and look at him, he made my skin crawl. He got up from the chair and started over to me. I tried to back away from him as far as I could without laying down on the bed. He got right up to me and ran his hands up and down my arms. He then took my bra straps and shoved them down my arms until my breast was exposed to his lustful looking eyes. Then slowly he unfastened my bra and let my breast fall free. He tossed my bra across the room, then reached down to yank off my panties, he told me to "Get up so I can get these off of you." So I stood up in front of him while he slowly took my panties off and I stepped out of them. He tossed them over in the corner where I had tossed my shorts earlier. He told me to lay back down on the bed. I was determined he was going to have to force me with the gun to do anything with him. He just stood there staring down at me a few minutes. Then he got down on his knees beside the bed and jerked me towards him. He took his tongue and slid it inside my pussy. Wiggling it around. Then he took his finger and shoved it inside me and was ramming it in and out until he made me get wet. So he stuck his tongue back in and slowly shoved it in and out. Moaning as he did it. The whole time he was doing that he had his hands on my breast rolling my nipples between his fingers. Then he stopped. He jerked me off the bed and said, "come on I need a shower first and I want you to take one with me." So we walked into the bathroom. He said, "Take my clothes off of me." I started unbuttoning his shirt and took it off him. I glanced up into his eyes to see if he was watching me or had his eyes closed. He was staring down at me, and I could tell by the look in his eyes that this was really getting him more excited. So I unbuckled his belt and slid it out of his pants, then unsnapped his pants and zipped them down. I looked back up at him and he had his eyes closed and a smile on his face. I dragged his pants off and told him to step out of them. He didn't have any underwear on at all. And his cock was hard as a baseball bat, and not much smaller than one either. I was sure hoping that he could make me wet before he tried to force that inside my pussy. He turned the water on and got it set to the right temperature. Thank goodness it was set to more cool than warm. Maybe the coolness would calm this sex craved old bastard down some. But I must have lost my mind. Because as soon as we got in there he grabbed the soap and told me to turn around so he could lather my body and get it clean and then he handed me the soap and told me to do the same with him. After he was done washing me off, he told me that was enough. To get on my knees and suck his cock right now. So I got in the bottom of the shower stall, which was huge by the way, and took his cock in my hand. Running my hand up and down it slowly. I was hoping that he woud have an orgasm so that maybe he would leave me alone for the rest of the night. But he just got harder and harder. I placed the head of his cock in my mouth and flicked my tongue over it. He already had pre-cum on there so I knew he wouldn't take long to cum all the way. I started sliding my tongue up and down the length of his shaft. While I was kneeding his balls with my free hand. I could feel them filling up with cum, knew he was about to explode. He started to cum, and I took his cock in my hand and let him shoot all over my breast and down onto my stomach. Jerking on his cock making him cum as hard as he could. He leaned back against the back of the shower wall, and let out a huge sigh. Standing there only a few minutes then he told me to lay down on the bottom of the shower stall because he wanted to fuck me right this time. I layed down and he got on top of me. Shoving his cock inside me making me squirm. His cock had already started to get hard again. He kept pumping it into me slow adn easy. I could feel him getting harder the more he fucked me. I started bucking up into him so he would hurry and get it over with. I faked it and moaned and screamed for him to "fuck me faster , faster oh please give it to me. " It didn't take him long to cum again. We got clean again then towel dried off. He left the bathroom before I did and then came back with a nightgown and told me to put that on, then he turned and walked back out and closed the door. I got dressed, brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, and walked back out into the bedroom. He was not in there. And the only other door in the room was closed. I walked over to it and turned the knob and it was locked, wouldn't even turn. I knocked on the door and said, "Hello where did you go, where is my purse at can I please have it." He came back and unlocked the door, and smiled "Well lady you really made me feel better tonight I knew by getting a fat lady that you would be good. My wife was a large lady and before she got real sick we use to really enjoy them lovemaking times when we did oral sex. Took me a few months of letting her read books, watching them porn movies and such. For her to know that it was normal for people to do that to each other. *Laughing* Now to answer your question about your purse. You don't think I am stupid enough to just hand it over to you. I took me a look in it when I was driving us home earlier.*laugh* And I seen that cell phone you have, you think I might just hand it over and say here, call someone and tell them what has happened to you ? Lady I might be dumb but I ain't completly stupid. You can kiss that purse goodbye fornow cause there ain't nothing in there that you will need while your here with me. Someday you might get it back, if your real good." *Sickening smile* Damn it, I should have known that he had looked in the purse, I hadn't even thought about the last time I had seen it. Must have been when I got into his van and he shoved me into the back. "Well I just wanted to make sure the phone was turned off so the battery won't go completly dead on it. I don't think that is good for it to do that." I finally said to him. He just shook his head, "Lady you ain't going to be using that phone for a long time, in fact since you won't be there to pay the bill. I'm sure that it will be turned off before long as well as your apartment, they ain't going to let it sit there with all your stuff in it and nobody to pay the rent. So you might as well come to terms that this is your home. You won't have to want for anything. You just let me know what you want or need and if I think it is necessary then I will damn sure make sure you have it. " But right now, I think I want another taste of that sweet pussy. So get that gown hiked up and scoot on over to the edge of that bed. I am going to eat your pussy then I am going to stand here and ram by cock in your pussy until I make you cum. So I did what I was told. He got down on his knees again and started licking my pussy. It wasn't long before he had it pretty hot and wet. He took his tongue and rubbed it against my clit, driving me mad. Nothing I could do to fake this one. He knew just where to touch a woman to make her moan. I was moaning and shoving my pelvic into his face. Making his tongue go deeper and deeper. His nose was rubbing my clit at the same time. I started to cum. I grabbed the bed covers and started screaming. "Fuck me please. damn it stop using your tongue and shove that cock in me now. I want it so bad." He stood up and undid his pants. Taking his cock out and shoving it in as far as it would go. I started fucking him and soon he was buried as deep as he could go. Slamming into me hard. I started to cum even more and harder. I was still bucking into him wanting him to fuck me more when he started to cum. He pumped me faster and harder. Unloading all his hot sticky cum inside my pussy. Then fell over on top of me and was out of breath. He looked up at me and grinned. "Well lady I am pretty tired and would love to lick that cum off of you. But right now I am give out from that lovemaking we just did. So I am heading to bed. You get a good nights sleep too, so you will be rested up for tomorrow." I spoke up and said, "Why what is tomorrow ? Something special going to happen ? I usually sleep late *looking at my watch seeing it was almost 3 am*, and as late as it is now I may sleep till noon." *Laughing at my own joke* He smiled, "Well sure tomorrow is a special day, it is the day we are going to spend getting to know each other better. I'll bring you all your meals in here, at least until I think you can be trusted not to try to make alot of noise or run out the door first time my back is turned. I can't keep a steady eye on you at all times. But as long as I have you in here, then things are ok. See this used to be the garage. But when I got to thinking about this plan to get me someone to share the rest of my life with. I fixed this all up. It has soundproof siding then double insulation behind those walls there. So there is no way in hell anyone can ever hear you. To make sure, I set up a stereo in here, with 4 tower speakers. Set the volume as high as it would go and closed the door. I walked outside and couldn't hear a thing. I even stuck my ear to the side of the house on the other side of these walls and couldn't hear a blasted thing. So I knew that I could keep someone in here and not a soul would know about it. So just relax, and enjoy this room, cause your going to sure be seeing alot of it. You have the tv there like I told you, and if you will let me know what you want to read, I'll go to wal mart and get you some books. See I can't go check them out at the library in case by chance you find a way to write some message in the books. Now we couldn't have that could we. Well get some sleep, see you for breakfast in the morning. " *smirking smile* He then turned and walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. I looked all over the room for a way to get out. I pulled the carpet back in the corner and sure enough it was cement floor. So I knew then that he was telling the trueth that this was probably his garage that he converted into my cell for god only knew how long. He had been thoughtful enough to put some pictures on the walls. Well nothing great, and nothing in glass frames, just the paper of them. And also a calender of this year. The night he had abducted me was Friday August 5, 2005. I took my fingernail and scratched an X on that date. Knowing that I would be looking at that calender everyday from now until the day I finally made him think I was happy here and I could escape. Then I turned off the light and layed down on the bed, my last thought before going to sleep was. "I hope that somebody realizes I am missing and comes looking for me, but where will they ever start looking." I woke up several times during the night, looking around remembering where I was. Then I would force my mind to shut down so I could get some more sleep. I had always required more sleep than lots of people. I needed at least 6 hours sleep but I much preferred to sleep closer to 10 hours. It sure made a difference in how I acted when I didn't get enough sleep. I had been told I was a grouch when I woke up. And I knew it, nobody had to tell me that. So I drifted back to sleep again. I was awake but not really wanting to get up yet. Thank god the man had put AC ducts in here when he made this room. Or I might have been real miserable. But he kept it nice and cool in here. I was used to having my AC set on 68 and it felt like this was was set at least that low if not lower. Lucky for me the old man didn't even come to see about me until almost noon. I heard the doorknob moving so I looked over at the door. The old man came in and sat a tray down on the little table there. He said, "Well good morning there lady, hope you slept ok. I brought you some breakfast. I didn't know what you usually ate, so I just brought a few things just in case." There was blueberry muffins, fried eggs, bacon and toast, and cereal. Also he had 2 cups of coffe, cream and sugar. I was starving but I was not about to eat anything. I thought hell if I don't eat then I'll not have the energy to do anything he wants me to do so maybe he will take me somewhere and let me go. It was like he could read my mind. He looked at me and said, "You might as well eat. Your not going to do anything by not eating except make yourself sick. I am not going to let you go, so you can either eat and keep going day to day or you can starve to death and I'll just take your body and dump it somewhere. But it is going to take you a long time to starve to death, and in all that time, your still going to satisfy my needs, willingly or forcibly. So that is your choice. But I am going to sit here and eat one of these muffins and have a cup of this coffee. If you will tell me what you like to eat, I will make sure that you never have to eat anything your not used to eating or don't like to eat. You will find that I am not the mean cruel old bastard your thinking I am right now." He reached over and got a cup of the coffee and poured some cream in it and stirred it up. He then took a muffin and tore it apart and slowly took a bite, then he continued talking. "I just couldn't find a lady to date me that was not after my money. I figured hell if I was going to have to be out money I might as well hire a hooker. But that thought didn't appeal to me, as I thought about all the thousands of men she might have been with. Like I said my wife was a large woman and I loved her very much. But I heard other men talking about this fat lady they had seen and that they knew she couldn't have had anyone to fuck her cause who wanted to fuck a fat chick when they could have a skinny one anyday. So I thought well maybe that is how some men think but I would rather have a fat one that has not been around the block so many times so to speak. With the AIDS virus going around so much I knew I didn't want to sleep with someone that could have been exposed to that from screwing so many people. So I went in search of someone that was your size or maybe even smaller if I could get them without having to take a chance of being caught. Besides fat women have just as much right to be loved as skinny ones do, there just aren't enough men to love all the fat ones there is." I sat there taking it all in. Wondering why the hell did I have to be the one that he took, why the hell did I have to pick that night to go to wal mart. There wasn't anything that I couldn't have lived without until the next day. But there was nothing I could do to change that now was there. I was here and looked like I was stuck here for no telling how long. So I might as well learn to deal with it the best I could. He said, "You better eat something I know you have to be getting hungry. Is there anything on this tray that you like, or will eat ? If not tell me what you usually have and I'll see if I have it here already. If not then I'll let you make me a list and I'll go out this afternoon and get some groceries that you like." I said "Well I guess everything looks ok, I just usually don't eat breakfast. I usually just drink a dr pepper and take all my medicine. But that is ok. I'll eat this muffin I guess. And thanks for the offer to get me things I like to eat. I guess your not as cruel as you could have been, and made me starve, or killed me by now." So I reached and bit into the muffin, and it was really good, fresh like he had just baked it this morning himself. He said, "let me go see what I have to drink, if there is no dr pepper I'll just bring you what I have in there. It is in the icebox so at least it will be something cold since your used to drinking cold stuff. Do you not drink coffee at all or just not in the mornings ? And I hope the medicine you take is not for anything life threatening since you will have to learn to live without it from now on. Cause I can't take the chance of getting your meds for you or taking you to any doctor." I said "I have never drank coffe, I like the smell of it but just never did aquire the taste for it. But then I never tried to get used to drinking it. I just prefer to have something cold to drink, even iced tea would be good. Oh and thanks again. *smiling at him* And no the meds are not for anything like that, just stomach problems and arthritis is all, I can live without them if I have to. Just have to watch what I eat, and be in alot of pain when winter comes, or it is about to rain, or snow. I can tell you better than the weather man when that is going to take place. My knees let me know well in advance." *laughing* He left and came right back with a coke, a notepad and a pen. "I guess you can keep this pen and notepad in here, might want to keep track of things you need or whatever. Just don't get any funny ideas about writing notes cause anything you write and throw away, I will read before I toss it into trash. And if you try any funny business I'll burn the whole notepad and take the pen, and you won't have anything to write on. I also plan to get you a bookshelf for in here for all those books I said I would get you. Once they come in here, I am not going to take time to look at every page to see if you wrote some message somewhere. So they can just stay in this room once they are read." to be continued: ©SexStarvedRedHead