’ ‘Firefly? Never heard of them.’ ‘That’s because it’s a shithole. But you see where all of this is going.’ ‘They’re not negotiating...my terms. They’re ignoring them.’ ‘That’s correct.’ ‘Shit.’ I hadn’t planned for this at all. ‘You want my advice?’ he asks. And for the first time, I really do. ‘Resubmit your terms. Don’t change a thing. Let them know that this deal isn’t moving forward until they start talking about your terms.’ ‘You think that will work?’ ‘Maybe. Maybe not. I think the terms. "Here let me get that for you," she said gently removing his condom.They continued holding each other and eventually the sex began again, this time more intense and louder than before.Poor Max sat bound in the closet dressed like a girl listening to his wife's loud screams of sexual pleasure. Tears ran down his face. She wouldn't have sex with him since his indiscretion with another woman. He was a sissy now and no threat to other women's desires. He didn't want to be a sissy, but she insisted. All the more reason to be very cautious about the growth of any relations between us. I blessed my foresight in obtaining a three bedroom flat! I certainly was not ready to be pushed into bed with Rachel anytime soon, no matter how my body might scream at me to bed her immediately! In any case, she was still technically a married woman, at least I assumed so. I made a resolution to ask her how the divorce was going.There was a knock on my door after I got into bed. Rachel? I steeled myself, but. “Good,” I said. “I’d like to try a couple more things before we quit. Is that okay?” I looked at the artist who looked at my brother.“I’m cool with it,” Dusty said.“Sure,” the artist said. “What are you thinking?”“You’ll see,” I said. “Just let us do what we do and shoot it as you see fit, but focus on Dusty more than me.” Dusty looked puzzled. I smiled at him and told him to follow my lead. I had been naked in front of my father for more than three hours. My brother had been nude for almost.