When I offered to open a bottle of Champaign for her she couldn’t believe that I had two cases just sitting on the floor with two bottles chilling o... ice. I told her to get undressed and to get in the Jacuzzi with my wife while I poured us each a glass. Chris told me that she wanted to see pictures when she came back. The woman was more than happy to let me take pictures of her. She even stood up and held her glass high for me.It wasn’t long before my wife was up on the edge with the woman bent. My eyes closed.I tossed my head back such that I would have been staring at the junction of ceiling and wall, except of course that my eyes were closed. I saw nothing; I only felt and at that I felt only through my penis, trapped in Teresa’s mouth.Except for her tongue, she remained motionless. Her hands kept my legs apart. Her head remained glued to my body. I leaned back on the desk, using my arm to support my weight. With my free hand, I reached to her face. My fingertips slid against her. Belinda started to hyperventilate, but then her housewife's instincts kicked in. This is just like any other crisis, I can handle it. I must not panic. It's like when Stan brought home his clients unannounced. I was not expecting guests, but I had to deal with it.Belinda's breathing slowed and she took stock of her situation. She was lying naked on an uncomfortable stone table. Her arms and legs were bound in a spread-eagle position. Trying to move brought the rattle of chains. OK. Now I have. "Natoomah was crying but nodded to him. Eddie took her hand and they left for the beach.I said, "David, that was brave and true." He just nodded and let me cry. He held me close gently rocking me.A few minutes later, I kissed my husband and said, "We're going to the beach and then to bed."David smiled and said, "I'll follow you." I smiled back. I gave my behind an extra shimmy for his benefit as walked to the beach. As soon as the path widened, David walked by my side. We arrived at the beach.