She then approached my bed and started to straighten the covers. As she did so I saw her catch site of the mag and take it out from under my pillow. A... first she just put it on the bed. Did she think it was just another porn mag? Would she simply slide it under by bed where she must have known I kept my other mags? I couldn't believe the tension I felt.Having finished the bed linen Mom picked up the mag. This was it, the moment of truth. Mom sat down on the bed and opened the mag. Oh my god!, I. "Her high-heel shoes clicked against the floor as she made her way to the door. I could hear voices and laughter as several foot steps made their way back to the dining table. My wife called her by name. It was the same friend she had been talking to on the phone and a man with her that she introduced as her husband. I could hear them whispering and her friend's voice blurted out, “Really? Still?” I then heard a bottle of wine being opened and poured into glasses. My wife then repositioned her. I lusted for her and hated her thatinstant! Again forcing a smile, I handed her the drink. She extendedher fingers and made sure to slowly caress mine as I handed her theglass. What was that? Not showing that I was flustered I returned thetray to the bar, and resumed my position on Mr. Smith's desk, my back toMs. Casey. I could feel my clitty begun to engorge, even as I tried notto let it, and soon the bite of my chastity tube began to sting.Sitting back in his large leather chair, Mr.. "There's a rip tide of a current through there. It's far too dangerous." Oh, I expect he'll put you on a safety line," said Harry airily. "Mind you it'll probably still be pretty chilly at this time of year. He'll have to rub that special jelly all over you. That should be fun."Both girls exploded with laughter. "You won't get away with this, Harry my lad," spluttered Louise trying to look fierce.Harry cringed and both girls shrieked with laughter again.At that moment the doorbell rang..