After a delightful honeymoon, her first real one, and the first week she could remember when she’d fucked the same guy the whole time, she settled i...to her first real house with her first real family. Even though she found a part-time job nearby, Hottie got restless after a few months when the honeymoon bliss wore off. As much as she loved and enjoyed her husband, she missed the variety of cocks poking her cunnie.“Hubby”, as she affectionately called him, was an aware guy and suspected what was. It was all or nothing for me. We either had to be lovers or nothing. Statutory rape, big time. A little wave of nausea came over me, and Lindsay stirred.The time had come for me to shake her hand, wish her luck, and say I just could not help her.But I couldn't keep thinking about the other side. Would she even consider the sex part? She wasn't getting up to shake my hand and leave either. She wasn't bringing up ways we could make it work on the uncle/niece model.I wondered if she found me. So me and my friend sat on the couch, and Tylor made us drinks - in my drunken state, I got a little rambunctious and asked the guys if they had the adult channel. You know me, I like to instigate. They said no - but Scott said he would order some if we really wanted to watch. My pussy would twitch ever time they talked, because of there foreign accents. So Scott ordered some adult entertainment for the t.v. as we all sat around talking about nothing. So on the t.v was people fucking, and. But instead, she just nodded.?Yes, Professor. What are we getting into next???Modern day applications of the techniques of the Inquisition,? he replied. ?Some of their tools and innovations are utilized even today, although in a much tamer form. I want to demonstrate some of them using you as the subject.??Yes, Professor,? she nodded. ?What should I wear???Nothing,? he said.She blinked at his response. ?Do you mean nothing in particular???No,? he laughed. ?I mean nothing. You will be.