” Her restraints were removed from the hanging chain and she flexed her arms as best as she could to try and get the blood flowing. Her chain was ha...ded to a masked man and she was led off stage, back into the maze of hallways until they made their way to a room. The room was dark but as her eyes adjusted she could make out a bed, a cage, and a number of other contraptions for which she could only guess their purpose. In a whisper, she finally decided to speak “Michael, is that you?” The voice. The band arrived and set up and as soon as the music started Gail and Donna were asked to dance and that left me and Laurie alone at the table."What's the matter Tom? Why didn't you ask one of them to dance?" No thanks Laurie. They work with you and if were to get interested in one of them I would always have to worry about what you would be telling them at work. Hearing from my ex that I was a disgusting pervert would not help any relationship that I developed." I wouldn't do that to you Tom.". “For what?” she would laugh at their fumbling departing excuses. “I never expected you to stay.” Sheila never let either type of lover forget their status. These men and–she’d admit it–mere boys were mostly junior officers at the company where her husband worked. All were well aware that their careers were at the mercy of Sheila’s cuckold husband, Jayesh. One curious idiosyncrasy of Sheila’s was the ferocious cries that rattled her house during the most intense sexual encounters. The animal. No phones in there, mobile or otherwise. He came back out into the bedroom, looked around, and spotted the walk-in.“What do you guys want?” said the woman.“Valuables, ma’am,” said Bobby in his Batman voice. She stared at him for a second.“Oh, that’s funny,” she said. “That’s really fucking hilarious. Where’s Dale, where’s my husband?”“Good-looking guy, about my height, nice haircut? He’s downstairs,” said Erik.“He’s fine, ma’am,” said Bobby.“Would you knock it off,” said the woman. “Fucking.