To occupy her mind with something other that Nikolai, she read through the desert menu and found it sadly lacking. She would have to talk with the man...ger, she thought to herself.The server interrupted her thoughts as he stopped by her table with her glass of Pax Rosé wine. Ivy looked up from her menu to smile at him as she absently began to compare him to Nikolai. God, she was in trouble.After the waiter left, Ivy noticed Sine hopping down from her F-350 from across the street where she. When we got settled I opened a bottle of wine and got started in the kitchen. With the chicken curry simmering, I sat beside her on the couch and attempted to be everything that a woman wanted – modest, endearing, charming. It was all blown when she pointed out the handcuffs hanging from the radiator. In my quick tidy-up, I had failed to notice that remnant of a drugged up party night still lingering. In all honesty it was a joke. A friend thought it was funny to handcuff a stuffed animal. “It may not be necessary. But these past few nights with Ezekiel, I have found that being entirely naked feels quite wonderful. I thought perhaps it would be the same with us. So let us be as Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Let us be naked the way God intended us to be.”Samuel clasped Charity’s hands and moved them from his mouth. “But it is still day. To be so entirely naked in the light of the sun is surely...”His protest was stopped abruptly as Charity pressed her lips to his and kissed. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown stables and the money to fix them up. Oh and I can’t father c***dren! Other than that I now have six very wealthy horse owners. Their fees alone will keep the stables at break even and we’re.