“You will?”“Yeah, why not. Got nothing to do right now anyway.”We turned and went back to the bedroom. Sam was patiently hanging on the hook. ...he music was loud enough that she couldn’t tell two people where now in the room. Natalie examined her before moving to a chair in the corner. She said nothing the entire time.I went back to Sam and pulled her gag out. She licked her lips and coughed a few times. I was nervous having an audience. Tonights show had to be good then.“Sam, you have a choice. He would use it on her lover and chase her out of the house afterwards with it.About an hour after midnight he noticed that he could hear movement inside his house even though there weren't any lights on.As he came closer to the open window he could hear his wife softly moaning and asking her lover why he was back so early. But that was soon lost in deeper moaning by her and her quietly telling him that he was doing everything that she needed him to.Lisa was soon moaning and crying out unlike. Seit ungefähr zwei Jahren ging meine Fantasie in die Richtung, dass ich gern mal von uhrkeusch gehalten werden wollte, was sie oft kommentierte „Nerv nicht rum, wir haben doch geilen Sex und wieso soll ich dich da weg sperren?“Vor ca. 3 Monaten gab sie meiner Nervenei nach „Okay, aber dann komplett nach meinen Regeln und beschwer dich nie“, ich war froh und konterte „Schatz, ich werd mich nie beschweren“ sie lächelt „aber wenn Du keusch sein willst, Du weißt ja, dass ich viel Sex brauche, dann. My brother's absolute glee atbeing designated man of the house and watching me being taken down a peg(or two or three or five). But my mother's reaction to the situation wasthe most troubling; the quiet acceptance and tenderness toward me.So I lie there. Wondering what I had done wrong. Wondering how I couldfix things. Wondering if I should pick up the horrid cell phone they'dgiven me and call the police or something. Wondering, wondering,wondering until I could see the sun was coming up.