"Jack? I didn't even know that he was aware of me! But I took a seat."Er Jack, I hear you've made a friend." A friend, sir?" Yes, a young German girl?... Yes sir, Eva, a very pleasant young lady." Yes, quite. I gather she speaks rather good English?" She does, sir." Can you bring her in to me for a chat?" Is there a problem, sir?" Only in as much as we need more interpreters. Does she have a job?" Only rubble clearing, sir?" Oh God," he sighed, "What a bloody awful job, however, it does need to. "I'll helpyou wear them if you agree to me having my dream of going to bed withanother man fulfilled."I knew that he had been getting excited, looking at all the lacy undies,but I was confident that there was no way he would agree."I'll help you with a make over and we could spend the weekend asgirlfriends." I knew that I was pushing it, but there was no way myhusband would agree to such a deal. He didn't. I had won.I suppose that if I'd left it at that our lives would have continued asthey. It was something he did a lot.“Damn, did you see Gramma’s face when she saw their butt plugs? That was priceless!” Emily joked.It took me a moment to realize she wasn’t talking to me at all. It was as if I didn’t exist to her. She was joking with her cousin. Jessie laughed and said he thought she was going to freak out.“Nah, Gramma can be uptight, but it’s hard to push her buttons and get a reaction out of her. I wished I’d had a plug up MY ass. I could have slid down my jeans, and that would. In fact, I need to do a libation very badly!"I'm going to run a few errands," I heard my wife say from behind me as she stood in the doorway of the bedroom."Okay," I replied, feeling that strange mixture of both sexual frustration and longing to have sex once again with my wife (which I knew would never happen now), and that equally strange exhilaration of submitting myself to Brother Dexter as I had!Once my wife had left, I lit the two candles on the altar table, and since my cock was already.