<div class="floatleft">(http://i1254.photobucket.com/albums/hh605/JennyFive69/Michael_zps27ecb800.jpg)</div>Silence reigned for a short time as Michael finally unloaded all of his pain and frustrations so that Bailey could hear them and he already felt a little better just to have said what he'd said.  It didn't solve his problems, not by a long shot, but just the fact that someone knew about them was enough for the moment.  When Bailey finally spoke, after crawling up behind him on the bed so that he couldn't see her, he felt much better just to know that she was willing to talk to him about it.  Then she started to massage his tense shoulders and immediately he could feel it as months, maybe even years, of undealt with tension started to fade off of his body.  Not only that, but it helped him to relax and soon he was leaning into her hands and letting out a soft moan now and again as her skilled hands and fingers helped him feel better than he'd felt in a very long time.<br/><br/>After a while, he turned to look over his shoulder at Bailey.  He knew that the thoughts he was having about his only female farmhand were wrong.....that he was a married man and that he should just thank her for talking and the shoulder rub and go back to bed.  However as he stared at her for a minute, he felt that last bit of resistance cave away at the sight of her in just a long tee-shirt and nothing else and he turned his body a bit so that he could pulled her towards him.  As soon as she was close enough, he kissed her hard and with great need, pushing away thoughts of his wife and daughter and focusing on the aching need in his body and his soul to finally get the relief that he'd been denied for so very long.