The rest of the time over breakfast, the two of them gave me tips of placesto check out in the area, and how to get around. We talked a bit more about...ow living in a dorm compares to life right after college. Soon, it wastime for Owen to head to the gym."I'm working tonight," Taylor said, "and Owen's coming to hang out at thebar. You should come." Sounds fun," I said."Great. See you then," Owen got up, patted my shoulder, then gave mybrother another kiss before heading out.I went back to the. My wife, in some ways, might be said to be my inspiration. My wife is the anti-sex. She does not and has not ever liked sex. I attribute that flaw to several things in her upbringing. I know of many women with similar childhood experiences who survived such terrible things as the Catholic Church, Catholic Schools and parents who were too uptight to show affection to each other or their children and they survived with their libido intact. My wife did not fare as well. She tried for decades to. I was torn in between yelling back that I had already had my first shower of the day or asking how many showers I was to have before the day was out. So I just got up and went to the shower and turned the water on and turned to the sink to brush my teeth. Sitting on the counter by the sink was our video camera. It wasnt pointing torwards the bedroom so I knew that she hadnt just taped our little escapade. Curiously I opened the view screen and pushed the play button. There sitting on the edge. Mistress Elin stood, walked over and said it was time to go and continue in the bedroom. She kissed us both as she cuffed our hands in front of us. With the chains in her hand, she led us to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom still aglow in candlelight, Mistress Elin led me over to the padded leggings anchored to the floor. Directly overhead was a long bar suspended from the ceiling with two chains hanging down with padded cuffs attached. Tracy locked my feet in the padded leggings as Mistress.