No BDSM till now but we've talked about that. Anyway, I'm the boss and Ted knows it and now you two do too. Normally I would not put Ted through somet...ing like tonight but I felt it was important that you knew. I feel that we can be friends. That reminds me, there is one other condition. I expect you to join us every so often for a Sunday dinner. You'll get the full treatment, kids and all."I held out my hand to her "Ms Lucy, you have a deal."Everyone laughed and the tension that had initially. “Come,” he said in a soothing, husky voice, taking my hand in his. My inner goddess rejoiced in knowing that I had affected him as much as he affected me. Feeling flushed, I followed as he laid me on the bed. Soon, I heard a click of what I imagined him to be opening, as I liked to call it, the ‘Box of Tricks.’ After a few moments, I heard him moving around the room and then his warm breath on my face. He smelled like peppermint, my favorite. I then felt him lifting my arms and tying my wrists. ..again...again. Now, breath in; but this time when you exhale, do so fully. Exhale so completely that Your next intake of breath is able to be that much deeper.” The deep pitch of the now familiar Male voice was both soothing and arousing to me, as He both directed and guided me on this journey i so desperately wanted to embark upon. my cock pulsed against my belly.“Smell. Smell the natural, musky scent of Your Dominant’s unbathed backside. Fill your nostrils with His pungent odor. The odor. He literally pushed me into the bedroom in my wheel chair, and having bidden Abigail to put together a serious breakfast, he read my crippled and disfigured ass the riot act!“Son, even if everything the two of them do is wrong your interests and theirs are pretty much always going to be the same! You need to cut the woman some slack, and her husband too if it comes to that. Out of control bitterness serves no purpose and no good will ever come of it.“I taught you better than to be one who.