I didn’t answer the phone because I had left my purse in my car. I’m hungry, I’m tired, and I need a shower. I’m on my way home, and we can ta...k about it while I’m eating something,” Sherry said.“When will you be here?”“In about five minutes,” Sherry said.Her mother squawked. “You aren’t talking on your cell phone while you’re driving, are you? You know that’s dangerous. Talking on a cell phone and driving is just as dangerous as driving while intoxicated. I’ve told you before that...”“Mom! I. ....yes...she's THAT amazing!!Yet, as we look at each other, that scalding gaze she's giving me as she casually fingers herself very slowly, I knew I had to do something....or i may temp fate...and death....and attack her once more!Then, i grin.....an idea.I stand, her smile growing and her fingers speeding up their self-assault, as she watches me walk around the bed. At the side i stop, reaching down and grabbing hold of that playful hand, pulling it away from its target and lifting it up and. I followed him in there and closed the door behind me.“Well,” he said once we were seated facing each other across his desk.“Well what?” I queried.“What do you intend to do about Cal,” he said, softly, “no, what do you want to do about her?”“I don’t know Dad,” I replied, “I can think of three possible scenarios. One I just cut her off completely and permanently. That would be difficult because of the closeness of our two families, and I’m not sure Mum would let me do that.”“Don’t worry about. "Do you like it?"I love it." He replied, grabbing her by her satin negligee clad waist, they sunk into a passionate embrace. "What's the occasion?" He questioned with a hint of suspicion.Can't a girl show just her love for her husband by tying up one of their sex slaves just the way he likes it without there being some other motive behind it?" She questioned playfully.Of course she can." He smiled back. "I just wish I'd gotten you something too... wait I've got just the thing." He ran out of.