Would he have taken over my life? What would have happened to me? This was getting scary.Even scarier was the fact that Daniel wanted to repeat this e...periment with me joining him. As an academic argument we had never considered the possibility of multiple regressions. There were so many unanswered questions that I couldn't risk my very being on, what I considered to be, a gamble.That night when I went to bed Daniel tried to pay me another visit. This time I had been prepared, I had arranged. I rolled over and turned off my alarm, two minutes before it would have gone off. Feet in slippers, off to the bathroom. A familiar routine. Hardly changed in the five years since cancer had taken Lisa from me. I stared at myself in the mirror. A few graying hairs, maybe. All my aging had happened in those few short months, before time had frozen. Sometimes people didn’t believe I was nearing forty, and congratulated me on my youth. Maybe I was an immortal, doomed to drift along while others. I thought that we would sleep in separate rooms and I would enjoy some privacy now, but no.“Leave the suitcase, we can unpack later. For now we take a quick shower together and then we need to be at the Doc’s office for your examination. The Doc wants to go home then. All other clients will arrive tomorrow, he’s making a big exception for us.”Under the shower, Amanda started to soap my back. Her hands got even more adventurous and also soaped my front side. They dipped between my legs while I. She went over to the boxes and took out another leather strap then handed it to him. She knelt on the bed with her knees and legs together and curled herself up with her arms stretched down to her feet. Her lover used the strap to fasten her wrists and feet together through the loops. Chris was kneeling, face down with her ass in the air pointing directly at me. He climbed on the bed, got behind her and I had the most wonderful view of his huge semen soaked shaft pounded in and out of my bound.