But then she smiled and started confusing me again ‘The next time I see you, Mitch… if he’s with me… you might feel strange, or it might be h...rd for you to even see. But always remember, the smile on my face… Well, it means that he could never take your place. Because what he and I have got, is not like loving you, you were too good. I think about you still, so much more than I should do. No, my love for him is not like the love I had for you, Mitch. Nothing will ever compare to that! And. We all had a shower and woke up a bit and then took advantage of the situation. My buddy and I had talked about me video taping them together and he had no problem with it. I got out the video camera and got ready for the show. It all started in the living room. My wife came out of our bedroom dressed in one of my shirts. I grabbed the camera took my place and started filming. My buddy moved in behind her and started kissing her neck and rubbing her body through her shirt. It did not take. How bad did I scare them? Would they wait a few days to get their thoughts together and come back for revenge?The puzzling thing was how quickly that Carla the bitch had turned the corner. From what I knew from the few months I had worked with the Japanese Master that it usually took several days before a slave accepted their fate and submitted, usually caused by severe pain or starvation or both. Was she a closet reader of BDSM porn? Did she decide to go with the flow to gain the quickest way. I think he must have known for ages. Whether he did or not, I didn’t care. And I didn’t wanna deny it coz I wanted him so bad and now that he’d caught me wanking off over his arse and…oh fuck it. My mate, he knew and he was being dead nice about it. I just sat there with my head bowed, waited for him to say something. We both just sat there for a while not saying nothing. His arm was round me all the time. After a while he stood up, put his hand on my shoulder, told me to look up. I looked up..