"Hey, I told you about Molly, " I defended myself a little."You told me that she was a little ... what was the word you used? 'Unconventional', that's...what you called her." Umm hmmm." The woman had slaves, Joel. Slaves! Six of them." I didn't know she would have slaves at the house. " I shrugged."Holy fuck, Joel. You're talking about this like it's no big deal, like having slaves is just an eccentricity. Why didn't you tell me that she was into this kind of shit? You can stop grinning any time. Misty rounded a corner and left her companion behind, she ran into something large, seeing it was a bed. She moved around it and continued walking, the light increasing with each step until she stood before one of the pedestals; her heart skipped a beat.The siren went off, causing her to jump again and shriek a bit, in choir with some other mice. The game had begun.Misty right away hated how blind she was. She could hear steps quickening behind her and she hid quickly in some vines. She. “Very perceptive,” I replied. “And it shows a level of discretion and maturity that I think is very important in life.”Leah smiled, “Can I ask you something?”“Sure.”“How come you can do stuff like this? I mean, most guys wouldn’t be allowed to think about it, let alone do it!”I chuckled, “The key to being able to safely think about it is not to talk about it with someone who wouldn’t approve! In fact, that’s true about quite a few things you might do in life. As I said, discretion is important,. ”“I would love to have seen that,” said Steve.“But when I wanted to go down on her, she shut her legs and went into the bathroom.”“Cockteaser.”“My only advice is to allow her to do what she wants,” came the sage advice from Jack. “Otherwise you’ll have to rely on spanking the monkey.”“Oh fuck,” said Martin. “Then I’m in deep shit, too. Joan wants to be more sexual but I don’t have the stamina.”“And Amanda asked me if we could join a swingers’ club,” came from Steve in a small voice as if he was.