"Sometimes they tied me up while I'm being fucked." Now that does sound fun," he chuckled."It makes me feel really sexy, particularly if I'm gagged at...the same time. It's like I'm completely helpless and have no choice but to provide pleasure." Would you let me do that to you?"Amanda smiled. "Of course I would. I'll let you do anything you want, surely you know that." I'll speak to Morbius. I'm sure I can talk him into letting me have you. The man's primary interest is money, so it should be. He pressed his mouth against mine. I parted my lips, allowing his tongue to dart in. He tasted sweet, different than I’m used to. Suddenly, I thought of Micah. I pulled my face away, “I- I can’t. I’m sorry.” Thomas looked at me hard. “I know you want to.” I looked down, ashamed. “I’m married.” Thomas responded, “I figured. I’ve seen him.” I looked up at him again. “It’s okay,” he whispered into my ear, “I won’t tell.” He gently began kissing my ear, down my neck. One hand at my waist, holding. My son.“Ian,” I croaked, my heart pounding. I had it on speaker, the phone cradled in both hands. “It's, um, Mom.”“I know.” He didn't sound at all happy to hear from me. “What do you want.”“I just...” This was so difficult. I wanted this happy reunion, but all my fantasies had been full of my bubbly seduction and his eager desire for me. Not his apathy. Not my terror. “I wanted to apologize. For what I did. It wasn't you. It was all me. I was... I was having issues and took them out on. .. have spent some time together." Gus was stumbling and grasping for a way out."I think you're afraid of me," she said, all the while continuing to eat her meal.Gus had almost stopped eating as the conversation had progressed. Her last comment had him nodding his agreement."I guess I am." Why. I think we've found a way to work together. We enjoy the same things away from work. I find you to be a very nice guy when you allow yourself to just be yourself away from the office. You're quietly.