Life was color against a colorless void. It was what Annette said about computer color: Black is only black when seen in contrast to the other colors....’d long since abandoned my computer. The flat inanimate screen was part of that colorless void. I couldn’t read words or see colors. There was no texture. No depth. No life. Sadly, books were the same. I’d always enjoyed reading. It was calming and peaceful. Television and movies, of course, were out. That eliminated some of our date venues, but. ”Lately, her studies had taken a backseat. She was exploring her sexuality online. She still lived at home with her parents but every evening when they thought she was studying, she was stripped naked in her room, masturbating as the woman on the screen told her what exactly to do as she was called a needy little fucktoy and the woman described how she would use her tongue, fingers and strapon to use Abby in every way imaginable.It had built up slowly over many chats. Abby wasn’t an innocent. His new girlfriend was into caning and could deliver the most amazing and painful five bar gates. I wanted a closer look so he bent over while I inspected his bottom, first with my eyes then with my fingers and tongue. The welts were still fresh and somewhat painful and I was treated to his moans. I found I was jealous of his girl friend and asked if I could also cane him. He said I could give him two five bar gates if he could return the favour. It turned out the he had his own cane stashed in. She was dressed in her travelling clothes; a two piece suit. Her hairand makeup were perfect and her eyes sparkled. David once more thoughtof the Stepford Wife analogy."I have a car waiting. I'm off on a two-month cruise around theCaribbean; thanks for a wonderful day yesterday. You can put it in oneof your books if you like, just don't use my name. You can't stay heresweetie so get up and get going." Bethany bent down and kissed hischeek and then rubbed her lipstick off his skin.David.