The men were working around the table making adjustmentsas they removed the white sheet off the person on the table. ? Terry gasped as the spot light...moved over theperson laying on the table. It was his wife! Diana!?Her ankles were bound to her thighs, andher arms were crossed behind her and tied. Two black men restrained her and twostood by, smiling down at Diana. ?? The table was tilted up so Diana faced theaudience. Her bonds had been arranged to strain her muscles; her belly,buttocks and. "Sue handed Bob a packet of papers containing his signup sheet and therules."If you decide to participate, these forms all need to be signed andnotarized. Let me know what you decide. In the interim, my bedroom isoff limits to you, plan on sleeping in the guestroom. We'll talk aboutour possible future later."Bob was shocked, he'd assumed everything was fine in their marriage - truetheir sex-life had been lacking any real intensity and, if he wastruthful, intimacy lately. Bob just figured. "I was afraid you'd say that, and bad as wewant you, I couldn't force you to work for us. Well, I've left theReversal Formula with Janet and Jeri, so I guess in a few days you'llun-do all our fine work and go back to your old male appearance. Pity.But if you change your mind..."She stepped behind me and brought the back of her hand smartly down onmy unprotected (and very shapely) rump!". . .just remember there are lots of us in the Lab who could give aBottom like you a very nice ride. So. Wistful.“It’s who you are,” she explained simply. “‘Red’ is your persona, the wealthy businessman who deals in crime, the secret benefactor, the mysterious playboy-- and it’s a cute nickname,” she added, “but it isn’t who you really are.”“And who am I?” he asked her honestly.“That is something I think it will take a lifetime to learn.”“Hmmm….” he acknowledged thoughtfully.After a few moments, she spoke again. “I do know quite a lot about who you are already, though.”“Oh?” he replied.Lizzie took.