(oh poor guy. I thought he might.)<br/><br/>Kate was confused a moment. She was enjoying his touch. His scent and his light strokes on her ears. It was lovely sensation and she was about to kiss him on the lips when the door opened. It frightened her to see him curled up and unable to breath.<br/>Kate did not bother to look at the men, "Please leave. I can manage."<br/><br/>Then men and Del left, he closed the door. Kate grapped the sponge and wipped his face. "There gone. Look at me Trey, deep breaths."<br/><br/>Kate placed her hand on his chest to slow his racing heart, she held his hand as she sat up, to give him air. "Breath... slow and deep... Good. One more...and another. I am so sorry. Breath again,I know too much at once. I will take it slow. This is not your fault....one more deep breath."<br/><br/>Once his breathing slows she hands him a glass of water that used to make tea. "Little sips."<br/><br/>Once he started to recover, she held him to her. "Rest a few moments. Hold on to me. Catch your breath. No more choices today."<br/><br/>Kate let him recover as she smoothed his hair lightly. Kate waited for his breathing to be normal, she stroked his cheek and gave him a smile.<br/><br/>"A warm bath will relax you and I will bathe you. I have ice for your wrists." She gave him a look that she would not take a protest.<br/><br/>Kate unties his breeches, slips then off him, and folds then on the bed. "Take you time walking. Hold onto me. I am a lot stronger than I look."