" You mean you're going to stick a finger up my privates? Don't I have anything to say about all this? What about my privacy?" Spread your legs. I'm g...ing to find out if you've really been screwing around." DO I HAVE TO? This is so embarrassing. If you're going to do it anyway, then please at least lubricate your fingers with the KY jelly." What's the matter - aren't you already wet and slick enough? Okay, I'm lubing up my finger. Is that good enough? Now spread your legs. That's better. I. I was in bed, but it wasn't my bed. It didn't feel right. Besides, the ceiling was green. Puke green. Who would paint their ceiling puke green? It was hard to concentrate.My shoulder itched.I decided that was more important than where I was. I lifted my hand. It felt funny and I couldn't wiggle my fingers. I reached up to scratch my shoulder... "Oh, God!" I moaned as pain shot through me."Tony are you okay?" The voice of an angel. Tami's voice."Not sure. What year is it?" What year?" Are you my. The belt added a touch of being dressed up a little or a hint of bondage. Oh my! Did I actually think of bondage? I was so hard at that moment. My heart pounding with excitement and fear. I had never gone into any public place dressed like this.When I entered the store I was greeted by the cashier working at the counter. I noticed there were quite a few people browsing in the store. I few looked up at me and gave me a little smile. Many were dressed in sexy outfits, but I was the only guy in. It was fun listening too anyway."The most fun, though," she continued, "was when I could walk in on them and they knew they were caught and couldn't do anything about it. My dad travels a lot and just before he goes on a trip him and mom goes into the den, set before the fireplace, drink a little wine and make out. Then they go into their bedroom and fuck. Well this one time I walked in on them in the den. They were sitting on the couch her blouse was unbuttoned and one tit was hanging clear.