"No, I know something better. Computer, change to medieval torture chamber. Teri Hatcher character is bound on torture table, Gillian and Lara charact...rs are on a bed in the next room, Gillian in pounding a strap-on dildo in Lara's cunt."Three bleeps and the decor changed. Daphnix could clearly hear the cries of ecstasy coming from the next room. Teri Hatcher was bound helpless on the torture table, shaped like the letter X, her pussy clearly accessible through her leather panties. She was. It was wildly whipping Witchy's other hand that held it at the tail about as that thing crawled up into my wife's lower belly now the head thrashing about side to side in wild fighting to go further.My wife flung her head back and cried out it was crawling up her belly screaming out it was so hot on her skin and slimy and wicked.I thought hot and Witchy looked at me and said she'd put it in hot water just as we were headed over to have it all warm for Little Momma.That thing had squirmed and. With the clink of china, the smell of coffee and a discreet cough, a young woman came to my table with a cup and saucer and a coffee pot. “Americano, Suzy?” she said, “there’s hot milk too.”“Black for me please,” I said, “are you staying here too?”“No,” she said, “I work here, my name is Mila.”She put the cup and saucer on my table and poured the coffee. Mila had beautiful hands. She was about my age and very pretty. Classically pretty. In her black leggings and baggy sweater she looked lovely. I like hard work. Did I dream up he emphasized the word, hard? We talked while we ate and he told me he lost his dad when he was 12, but his mom remarried and he didn’t get along with his stepdad. He said he stayed away from the house as much as he could so not to get into fights. I told him; I was married briefly a long time ago. Again, he comes back with a question which could have another meaning when he asks, “But you have had friends and maybe that is better?” I said, “Oh yes I have had.