When he just started talking again at the table I leaned in intently wanting to listen, but found my eyes drooping and my thoughts wondering. Until he...said......”and so sex has been off the table since the twins were born.” The first thing my mind said was Reef wants sex on the table? I thought WTF! Wow that is a long time. Then he began rambling about friends wanting him to hook up with single, divorced, or widowed women, which he clearly stated, “I am not looking for someone to love. I have. Then they had asked how many different partners she had had sex with. She again gave them her most honest answer. They had asked many more questions, which she answered the best she could, and they told her that in the course of the study, she would be having sex with, most likely, total strangers. They told her that each participant was to be thoroughly tested for disease, and men would be given sperm counts. The women would receive complete pelvic examinations in turn. They would be having. By the time she did this I was in no doubt what it meant: total obedience. There would be no compromise and failure on my part would be dealt with severely. I think I mentioned that although she allowed, rather liked in fact, me to fuck Dee who was single and a close friend, if I ever did so without her prior knowledge and approval she had her whip waiting. Believe me, she knows exactly how to use it. She never even breaks into a sweat. The merest flick of her wrist and the bastard’s little. I knew that I shouldn't, he was my nephew. I had changed his diapers many times. I had been in the hospital when he was born. I would have to fight this desire it wasn't right to look at him this way. I made up some lame excuse to go inside and try too cool off my scalding pussy.As I puttered around the house for a few minutes, the sight of his wiry body with it's rippling muscles kept running through my head. I decided to take a quick shower to try to take the edge off my desire. The bathroom.