?Follow me Eric? it wasn’t a suggestion. She removed his blindfold and he got up naked. She led him down stairs again and to a door he assumed was t...e basement. In normal circumstances he may have been worried but his brain wasn’t doing the thinking at this point. Once they were down the stairs Alison flicked the light on and Eric saw what only he could describe as an exercise studio there were mats on the floor and mirrors on a wall. There were all sorts of things out of place though, ropes,. It somehow made it seem worse, if that was possible."Are you fucking k**ding me Kara?"His figure blocked the light from the hallway. He loomed above her from fifteen feet away. Kara said nothing. She just laid there staring at the man. He came closer to the bed, his eyes on her. "Why are you in my bed, telling the little neighbor boy to fuck you with his little dick?"Kara said nothing. She tried to shrink away from the angry man. She had fantasized about him for years, but never like this. In. "It's a long story, and I don't want to bore you." Are you kidding?" Wilson said. "This is one story I have GOT to hear!"I thought it through quickly. It was bound to come out sooner or later, and I was not great at trying to hide things. I had other more important secrets to keep. It shouldn't be a negative for the girls, because it was their way of life. So the only one it could hurt is me. I couldn't see a big downside. Besides, feeding Wilson an exclusive now, could have a benefit for me. Worry, written across Ashton’s brow was so foreign it was like seeing palm tree growing in the tundra. ‘You act as though you could do anything you wanted. You could be yourself, and people wouldn’t hate you. You don’t believe that women are inferior to men and have never been treated that way, I can tell by the way you act. You judge people based on themselves, not their social standing or their wealth. You’re so foreign, but not as though from a different country. I can’t explain it.’ Ashton.