They had almost no private life and because it had always been that way they seemed to have settled into it. But they had also settled into each other... which is why I was not surprised to see them involved sexually, even if it was limited. As long as Mary was around it was always discrete but now that Mary was not around, they had really let that side of themselves go.Mary had phoned me a week ago saying that she had been offered promotion at work, but that she needed to go away with the boss. "Yes Sir," she said. She kind of liked kneeling at his feet - it made her heart race and her pussy tingle. "Sir, you said you had a task for me?" she asked. "Indeed I do. I want you to go outside and find a good willow switch. Make sure it isn't too small - if it is not satisfactory, I will go cut one myself." "A... a switch, Sir?" she gasped. "That's right. I told you that if you came without permission you would be in trouble. Did you not understand that?" "Yes Sir, I understood it." "And did. My eyes bulged. I frowned and looked again. Surely, I had misread thetag. No sane man could let such an item as this beautiful looking-glassgo for the absurdly low price that was printed on the tag.I read the numbers: $10.00.Ten dollars!Such a price was unbelievable.It was impossible.Surely--fear clutched my heart at the thought--there must be a mistake.The proprietor had meant $100.00--perhaps even $1000.00--not a mere$10.00.What if he the owner had made a mistake? I asked myself. He'd. "Oh, money? I thought. I'm about to get bribed."And what is it you want?" That you fuck me, too. Like you do Anita. But I don't want her to know."Well, well. I was fully expecting to be extorted somehow but, no, I was being offered more pussy. And by my lover's little sister who was a younger, super-sexy version of Anita.Then, she pulled up her sweatshirt and put her chest out showing me her quite beautiful breasts, tipped with puffed-up, light pink nipples."This is what you're getting, Steve..