"So when are we going to see your evil lair and your armour?" asked Vicky."You could come and see it tonight," I said, then remembering, "Oh but you h...ve your guitar lesson tonight."She gave Kittybot a tickle under the chin, "I could probably manage a short visit if your lair isn't far, as my lesson is a bit later tonight than normal." It's not too far." Where is it? I didn't know there were any hollowed out volcanos around here." No, none at all." I know. It's underwater ... maybe in the duck. “Miss me?” He asked kissing her lightly on the lips.“Yes, actually, I did. And, you’re going to have to be extra nice to me all week to make it up,” she replied, putting her arm through his as they walked into the school building.“Is that supposed to be a punishment?”“Well, I could think of something really unpleasant for you to do to make amends...”“No need. It’s just that it’s easy to be nice to you, Sarah Jane, and I enjoy it.”“Full marks, James,” Sarah Jane said. She liked calling him James. Or would it? This thought crept up at me from behind, unanticipated, uninvited and unwelcome, yet suddenly it was there. Did I really, truly, with all my heart, want to be free? Or was there a comfort in being a slave, a quietude, a deep satisfaction, a secret desire fulfilled that I had never been consciously aware of?I chased this thought away. Who in her own sane mind would not rejoice at the prospect of losing her chains?I masturbated now, never mind the pain and the bleeding — I needed. After a couple of adult beverages I was able to talk her into going in our spare bedroom where a buddy of mine was spending the night. He ended up fucking her in the pussy and ass that night. At her request I invited him back the following weekend. They went in the bedroom and locked the door. He fucked her all night and I slept alone. After several more of these weekends she informed me that Tim ( the guy ) had offered to share her with some of his friends. One Saturday she came out on the.