It was unfortunate that so many years separated them from some experimental research of a carnal nature. She was in a position now to "test the waters... with her spouse six feet under but the poor lad was just recently married and she was certain he had not yet tired of conjugal bliss. She quite enjoyed flirting with him outrageously but it was all in good fun. This strange fellow seemed to be both dour and strictly a professional sort with very little humor."Excuse me, Doctor, I was looking for. She was never prissy and never complained about the wet spot. Of course, I was kind of proud of getting to make a wet spot with a beautiful woman, so I slept in the wet spot as often as Beth let me.Beth was serious about doing everything I liked as often as I wanted. It was excellent that we both enjoyed the same things. We never disagreed about what to do or how many times to do it. Sometimes I think Beth would have liked it if I’d been able to go again a time or two on some nights when she. If before had been painful but thisdownward descent redefined the word. At least she had the benefit ofsilicone breasts. She came round in a dazed nightmare and not really realizing where shewas or what had happened. She was unable to move and unable to see orhear. The bruising round her wrists and ankles was so painful justtrying to flex her arms and legs let alone trying to actually move. Thefront of her knees ached as if they had been hit by a baseball bat andthe gag in her mouth made. Or so I was told.While the ladies looked at choices, I got to stand on a stool and have my privates fingered under the excuse of 'measurement.'Oh ... I was asked one question: "Right or Left?"Amber said, as she walked in carrying four bolts of cloth, "Right."Measurements taken, the tailor, and his limp-wristed apprentices, disappeared in the nether regions of 1 Savile Row. We ... the girls and mom ... were seated in a very comfy salon. Dad and I were left standing.Daddy said, "Well ... you can.