Still on the main floor, Roger came across a dark area of plain stone under the upper-level. Entrance to this chamber was through a narrow part of the...wall that opened when a certain jewel was pushed. The stone was blood red. There were no lights in the room, just large candles and iron stands and more candles along the walls. The light from the open-door revealed the shadowy forms of furniture and a strange looking table apparatus with rope stretching off towards the walls and unseen. The shutters were open slightly to let cool air in. The cabinet beside the bed was unlocked for the first time in sixteen years, and all that was within it had been cleaned to make sure that it would be ready if needed. Not that it will be tonight, she thought. Tonight was a night for initiating a young man into the joy and beauty of lovemaking. Amorous aides would be used later, as a spur for passion, but tonight things would be simple. My son. No, my husband! How well he had looked in his. " Did she cheat on you?" Um ... No! I did." And you expected her to be mad with you?" Yes." And she wasn't, of course!" No. Well, we already had a rather unusual arrangement. I also got myself a boyfriend this week, and she wasn't upset about that either." So, you're not only into girls, but also boys?" Uh-huh." And she's okay with that?" Um ... Yes? Why? Is that unusual for her?" Well ... Yeah. You do know that she is only into girls?" Yes." That she is okay with you having a boyfriend, shows. She shrugged it off and stood there in the kitchen. Even wearing an enormous loose sweater, the poor girl's elongated pumpkin-sized breasts seemed to fill the room. She looked around her again, as if she thought she might have been followed here, and right into Louise's kitchen, by a breast-obsessed stalker."Did anyone see me arrive?" she asked urgently."No, I don't think so. Caz, what's the matter? Come on through into the other room and you can tell me," and leading the way I sat down on a.