She sends them on their way

Seeing the hunger in the eyes of latest man to enter her bedroom, unnerves Molly as deep-seated fear at her disabled state grows, but…

It takes Molly a moment to notice in the darkness, the man’s focus doesn’t seem to be on her.

“Dude!” replies an annoyed Eddy, “not right now! We have our task to care for her, and then we can go home & I’m all yours. Just focus here at the moment.”

“I’ve been staring at you all night; can’t help it,” quipped back Ty with a chuckle. “Besides, I am focusing; I’m not the one that forgot her things,” he commented handing her purse to Eddy. “Also, I noticed this in the car; wasn’t sure if it would help her.”

“Thanks; kinda had my hands full” Eddy said taking the purse and setting it next to her as he took the inhaler. “This is for like asthma or something; not really for a headache.”

“Bud, it’s a migraine! Like a thousand times worse than just a headache; besides, they got like thousands of new meds. I wouldn’t know what does what these days, man.”

Molly’s mind was slowly catching up as the couple seemed to bicker back and forth slowly stepping towards each other with each comment. Each seeming to puff his chest out a little bit more; Molly was sure they were about to fight if it weren’t for the sly smiles and fire in their eyes.

It was as they were finally almost touching, their heads moving side to side that Molly finally registered that the other item was Vyki’s inhaler for her voice. “It’s Vyki’s!!” she shouted out, getting the distracted men’s attention away from flex-flirting with each other.

“Huh?” Eddy finally asked.

“The inhaler it's not mine; it’s my... sister-in-law's... Vyki’s,” Molly rambled trying to get it out. She was concerned that if they kept Paul/Vyki there too long, his voice would drop and she wouldn’t be there to get him out of it.

“Oh,” Ty said almost disappointedly, “so it wouldn’t help you?”

Molly shook her head before holding it as the room spun a bit more.

“K, well, she can get it when she comes back here, right?” asked Eddy.

Molly then realized she might be able to impose on them a bit, “well, she might need it if she has an ... attack.” Molly said skating the truth. “you know how dusty and foggy that place can get.

“Hey!” Ty said defensively, “Mistress made me dust that whole place top to bottom last month!! It was spotless!!”

“And it looked fabulous, sweety,” Eddy consoled, “but you have to admit that old warehouse isn’t nearly as good as you left it.”

“Ya,” Ty admitted dejectedly, “and it was a lot of hard work even in that dumb outfit she made me wear.”

“But you looked sexy as hell,” Eddy said turning back to his lover and stepping towards him.

“Really?” Ty asked genuinely surprised. “Thought it kinda looked goofy with the lace and stuff.”

“Ya, but the contrast with your muscles was kinda hot,” Eddy said as he rubbed up and down Ty’s bicep.

“Um, I’m sorry to interrupt,” Molly injected, “but would it be possible to get Vyki her meds?”

“Lady, this was like way the fuck out here! We live in a totally different direction,” Ty responded irritated.

“I know; I’m sorry, but I really didn’t expect to leave their without her,” Molly tried to plead. “It’s really important.”

Ty was looking really frustrated until Eddy interjected, “it would be more time with just the two of us.”

“Huh?” Ty was surprised to hear Eddy say that.

“Well, it would give us more time where we wouldn’t even have to worry about roommates or guests.” Eddy then rubbed Ty’s crotch, “practically no one is on the roads right now.”

“Really?” Ty asked as his noticeable bulge twitched so much even Molly couldn’t miss it.

“Ya,” Eddy said flirtatiously, “I’ll let you drive and I’ll work your stick shift.”

Ty was more confused though, “but my truck is an automatic.”

“Exactly!” smiled Eddy as he gripped Ty’s cock through his shorts.

Ty growled, finally realizing what his lover meant before kissing him deeply as he continued to stroke his shaft.

Molly tried to give the couple a few moments together before she finally succumbed to her discomfort and cleared her throat to get their attention.

Eddy & Ty sheepishly separated, and Eddy said, “uh, sorry. We, uh, just.... umm... ya! Let's get this back to her sister.”

“Uh, ya, sure,” Ty said grabbing Eddy and dragging him out the bedroom door.

“Bye,” lurched out Eddy as he stumbled after Ty.

“Thank you,” shouted out Molly which she quickly regretted as it pierced into her brain.

Hearing the front door closed, she turned to her purse to pull out her phone and realized they had put Paul’s phone in there as well.

Looking at Paul’s phone he had a few missed text messages and some tech news alerts, not to mention her dozen or so voicemails from this morning.

Looking at her own phone, she saw several people checking in on her about her post from being down in the weather last night from this migraine’s ancestor. She was also glad to see all the well wishes and even several photos from various people in what they had planned and even some of their kids.

Plowing through the messages trying to find any of particular matter and dropping a few thank you’s along the way, she was surprised to see a few messages from Katie. The rain hadn’t been great for her, but still had a lot of success with her clients. She wanted to come back and get the rest of her stuff but didn’t know when it was safe; she didn’t want to intrude on Molly’s plans and definitely didn’t want to interrupt them... again.

Molly knew it was late, but hoped Katie was her usual night owl & could at least talk through some stuff with her.

Molly> Hey, you around? Been a hella day

Molly nearly jumped on the bed as she saw three dots going on screen.

Katie> Oh really? Hella good, or hella bad?

Molly> Not sure... worried about to get major bad

Katie> What’s going on?!? Paul do something stupid again??

Molly> Not exactly. I had another migraine and they sent me home but he’s still at the club.

Katie> WTF?!? That ass hole sent you home and stayed to fuck some bitch??? I’ll rip his balls off!!!

Molly> NO!

Molly> Not like that. We got separated and he’s kind of trapped

Katie> ?

Molly> It's a long story; could we talk?

Katie> Even better, client tipped me in expensive chocolate and wine; be there in 10

Molly> U R best!

Molly fell back on the bed and cried feeling a weight lift off her shoulders knowing she had someone close enough to reach out and come over in the middle of the night. Images still popped up in her head of ‘Vyki’ walking through the dungeon and visions of her super imposing on some of the girls’ faces as ideas of Doms taking advantage of him and beating him up. Molly knew Paul would never let that happen to himself and kept pushing the thought of her mind as they kept showing up. Katie would be here soon, and she’d calm her nerves about all this.