" Lilianne's movements were graceful, again pointing upArmand-in-Lila's shortcomings. He couldn't even blame the way hisarms were cuffed behind his ba...k as he forced himself upright.Lila shook her head as she watched him struggle to his feet."Clumsy bosk-girl." Lilianne smirked at the rebuke as Lila stoodup. "Ah well, a Master's work is never done. Busy busy busy."For the next few hours, Armand was intensively drilled in slavebehaviour by Lila and the temporary slave Lilianne. Occasionallyhe. Dan said, “Ah, Pat. How are you doing, my love?”“Don’t let Betty hear you talking like that. She’ll think you’re trying to steal me away from her,” Pat said with a laugh.Betty shouted, “The male stripper is here.”Dan laughed and said, “Betty! I’m going to get you for that one.”The two women who had entered with Dan were staring at him open mouthed. Pat didn’t allow gay men in the bar much less straight men. To see her hugging this guy was too much. One of them asked, “Who is he?”“Be nice to. I will. I'll talk to you soon."I realized that it was could be quite a challenge to set up a situation that allowed the boys to hear Mary Ann getting herself off. The more I thought about it ... the more I imagined her diddling herself, naked in bed, with our sons right down the hall, the more I wanted to do something about it.Thinking about her doing that made me want a visual. I thought I'd log onto the site I had come to enjoy and see if I could find a video of a woman masturbating who. She’d sleep it off. She’d be fine. Her car was just—The leg had been there before. Probably. Things were starting to blur, but she was pretty sure it had been dangling there the entire time. A single white shoe hung at eye level and she swatted at it.Mumbles. She swatted again, this time a handful of cuff gripped loose in her hand. She tugged.“I’m awake. I’m awake. I wasn’t sleeping. I was just—”The words warbled in her head, and for a while she didn’t hear much of anything. All she had to her.