By now Dad, Sue and I just sat, the meal forgotten as we waited for Mom to reveal more.Mom explained that afterwards they cleaned up, mumbled apologie... as they dressed and then she left thinking that would be the end of it. Then a few days later he rang and said that the cameras had still been rolling while they had fucked and had captured the entire scene. Mom said she felt sick thinking he was going to use the tape to blackmail her but then he explained that he had shown that tape to some. He snapped his fingers at me and clapped his hands, but I didn't react. He was sure I was completely asleep. He said, "Go into a deep sleep, remember nothing and awake only when I tap you on the shoulder." I opened my eyes just a bit to peek out as he did the same thing to my girlfriend and she went out for real. He snapped his fingers, clapped, and even sort of pushed her in her chair. No reaction from her. So, he said, "Awake!"She opened her eyes with a sort of dreamy look in her eyes. He. " But why your own wife?" I asked, "can't you do anything together anyway?" Well that's simple really," he said while opening a new wine bottle, "firstly, she handy, secondly, she a little, well lets say conventional in bed, and thirdly, I wanted to test it out in the safety of my own home." So what did you do?" I asked in a whisper."Well with one little drop in her drink, there's nothing she won't do," he chuckled, "it's like she ever so drunk and not in control anymore."Again images went. Veronica stretched out an arm and her hand found its way to Jen’s hot, wet core. She was rewarded by a growl of pleasure and intensified attention to her nipples. With her other hand she pulled Angela’s hair, drawing her mouth back to her own gaping, yearning, pulsating sex… Afterwards she realized that she had quickly lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced and given, and couldn’t remember when it was that Jen and Angela had paused to undress. But the finale was unforgettable. Jen.