Before long I also noticed the girl who lived with her parents at number 174, sixteen doors up the road. She had long dark hair and looked a bit gypsy...like. She seemed to walk up and down the road quite a lot and regularly wore a short black jacket and tight blue jeans. The jeans were astonishingly tight and after walking up the road behind her I fully believed that the movement of her crotch was one of the sexiest things in the history of the universe. The mother and the daughter were always. Laurel closed her eyes again feeling the music flow from her as her fingers danced over the musical instrument, she smiled to herself and started to sing of traveling far and wide, of wonders seen and hopes of wonders to come, of forests, valleys and mountains that seemed to reach up to the sky.Jacob was the only one who didn't come to a halt listening to Laurel, he smiled to himself so the child can play a lute that should prove interesting, he wondered for a moment what else the child was. It tied at the waist but the deep neckline left most of my breasts exposed. He then explained that we were going to visit another room to continue our night of bondage play. But, first he needed to blindfold me. He slipped the blindfold over my head and down over my eyes. I felt him take me by the hand and lead me out of the door of the “cross room” as I call it. I knew we were in the hallway and I heard other people talking close to me. I felt several pairs of hands touch. The room was filled with an awkward silence for what seemed like for ever before he finally spoke, “you know Rob, I have never actually been with anyone in the 21 years iv been married to my 2nd wife, I used to play when I was younger with guys and gals and that’s what cost me my 1st marriage, I can’t say I have never been tempted but I have never needed too really, she was always enough but since the drive has gone, we have fallen away from each other and the problem is my drive hasn’t gone,.