"Lester, you know you'd authorize another week on this case for me and Fulcher. All we'd need is the two of us, the girl, and some cooperation from lo...al people. I think the Hilton Riverside would sit still for a free room for a week. What I'd do, I'd have the woman make herself evident around the hotel, and do some casual shopping at the Mall, maybe the Wal-Mart, maybe some big grocery stores. Me and Hugh would run a light surveillance on her, all the time, see if anybody does more than just. Or would it? This thought crept up at me from behind, unanticipated, uninvited and unwelcome, yet suddenly it was there. Did I really, truly, with all my heart, want to be free? Or was there a comfort in being a slave, a quietude, a deep satisfaction, a secret desire fulfilled that I had never been consciously aware of?I chased this thought away. Who in her own sane mind would not rejoice at the prospect of losing her chains?I masturbated now, never mind the pain and the bleeding — I needed. I pegged him at 6 feet and around 200 lbs. The wife was around 5ft9, about two inches taller than me, and also carried a bit extra around her waist and thighs.I just emptied my beer, when she smiled, and said: “Well, shall we take the party upstairs then?”That sounded good to me. For the last hour, I had been undressing them in my mind, the wife in particular. She was very outgoing, funny too, and her breasts filled out her top very well.When we got upstairs, the wife excused herself and went. Her eyes were open. “Good morning. Been awake long?” he asked.“Just woke up.”“How did you sleep?”“Wondrously well. I closed my eyes and next thing it’s morning. I needed this.” She reached for his cheek. “Any regrets?”He shook his head. “Do you have any?” he asked.“It was harder than I thought it would be,” she replied.“Sex is complicated,” he replied. “I mean, on the surface it seems simple enough -- insert A into B. Repeat. But, there’s really so much more to it.”“Overall, I think I like this.