By the time I make my way to the Stuffed Pussy on Tuesday, I am convinced that there will be some change, or new device like the mechanical bull desig...ed to make me suffer. Against all odds it turns out to be as benign of an evening as I can hope for. My definition of “normal” has gone way off track to the extent that I am relieved when the extent of Eddie’s torture is having me serve beer and food wearing vibrating panties and escaping the evening with only 2 public orgasms…!Wednesday seems. You guys talked out of your own volition. We can check the tape if you want. You dug your own holes."Ted, Mark let's get back to work. We have a company to run. We've wasted enough time on these guys. The detective will make sure they won't go anyplace till the cops get here to arrest them."We went to my office and Ted raised the question "What about the masterminds behind this whole scheme?" I honestly don't know yet. I'll have a talk with my lawyer who is a share holder in the company and I. . I reached there in the evening. I pressed the calling bell. Her son opened the door and very much surprised when saw me. He called his mom. She came and shocked with surprise when saw me. I got a warm greeting. Her husband was not there. She said that he was on a business tour and would return after a week.After having a bath and dinner we started chit chatting. After some time her 5 year old son felt sleepy and went to sleep.Then we started to talk about most private matters. She asked about. Maybe my thinking was a little fuzzy, and I didn’t catch on right away. I asked him if he was going to explain my new toys to me, and he said we’d do it right after dessert. So, I asked him what he would like. He leaned back in his chair, and said he’d like me to climb up on the dining room table. That seemed kind of odd, but I went along with him, just to see where he was heading. He positioned me on my knees, with my head on the table, and my ass facing his seat. I waited for his next.