..? You know, just because the legalized recreational use this past election--" DO it!" she snapped. She chuckled, surprised at herself, checked for p...ying ears again, then leaned in close. "I'm serious, Bobby. What ever you write in that book will come true." Oh ... kay," he said, his tone dismissive and doubtful. "Done."She stared at him for a moment, searching his face for signs that he understood and believed her. She wasn't sure; these days, with all that had happened to her -- happened. She said that itrequired the guy’s weenie to bend a little, but thewoman could control the action better.Then the bombshell! Would I like to try it? I was offended at first. What was Donna asking? Sure,this whole thing was exciting and yes, I guess I’dalready cheated on my man with her – if being withanother woman could be called cheating on a man. But tosuck on her husband’s dick was out of the question.That really would be cheating!But all I said was that I just wanted. “We’ll go skiing in the Alps,” they said.“We’ll have a blast, all those sexy French girls,” they said.The first day on the ski slopes, somehow, Dave had managed to crash into another skier as he struggled to master his skis. He’d felt rather than heard the snap, but either way, the leg was broken and he was left doing a very bad impression of Jimmy Stewart as he wheeled himself around the chalet in his wheelchair.Megève was pretty much how Dave had imagined it. Hordes of beautiful people. “Oh it’s a family air loom she said, and I’ll do whatever I want to you.” “This thing can make anybody obey me, and it can control minds, body parts you name it.”“This remote can do anything, and I plan on having some fun with you.” “Why though I ask?” “Oh I’ve always had a crush on you silly, “wait what I say you have?”“Yeah but you act like I never existed, I’m so sorry I treated you that way” I say hoping she wouldn’t make my dick throb again.“Hey I wonder if you can last the whole day.