She was looking at me as I put the bed sheets below the 1 mattress and removed the other mattress. I put 2 bed sheets and asked her to lie on it. She ...ot up, but was not able to walk properly as she was bit drunk. I held her hair and pushed her on the bed. She fell but didn’t say anything. I turned her to face the ceiling and started tying her to the bed. I tied her so tightly that she was not able to move at all.I went into the kitchen and got a beer and made her drink half of it and drank the. I moved my hand down to hers, and there was a silent communication established. I immediately felt very strange, this was my friend’s wife, after all(!), so I didn’t really do anything other than acknowledge her advance and silently let her know that it was appreciated. Not long afterward, as I headed up the stairs to the bathroom, I met Rose on her way down. There we were alone in the stairway where nobody could see, and we made eye contact and reached toward on another as we passed on the. ”“Then of course YOU believe that everything you do is for your own pleasure and CAN’T be about the other person. You pretty much told me that.”I nodded, “I did say that, and I haven’t talked myself out of believing that.”“Then it makes sense that it’s bothering you because you don’t believe you can selflessly give yourself to others. There’s always something in it for you, so to speak. And that bothers you. Perhaps your dismissal of altruism was too hasty.”“Before I tell you what Bethany said,. I was getting pretty horny but I didn't want Jack to know. He held my hand when we exited the train and lead the way. We walked 2 blocks a door man stood in front of the building. He opened the door for us. Jack pushed the elevator for the 28th floor he had to push in a code for the elevator to work. When the door opened the smell of perfume and cigars filled my nostrils. Jack introduced me to Mr.Arnold a tall gentleman with and full beard and huge hands. He shook my hand and told me to.