There she hung, gagged, tits and pussy fully exposed, only wearing an unbuttoned, open shirt and shiny thigh highs. Renée was still crying and strugg...ing against her cuffs, thinking to herself that only her hubby had ever seen her nude, feeling exposed, helpless and humiliated. She felt someone grabbing her legs and pulling them wide. A spreader bar was attached to her ankles to keep her legs wide apart, then she felt her pussy tearing as something was shoved inside of her. Her loud screams. "And why would I ask it in twenty or twenty-five minutes." Because my love, in about ten minutes, my parents, wonderful creatures that they are, are going to collect our shadows and take them to a movie, then they are going on to dinner with friends at the Holiday Inn. Ergo..." Ergo?" I'm trying to class up my act here. Ergo, in about fifteen minutes you and I will enter a totally unchaperoned house complete with beds. So, twenty to twenty-five minutes from now would be an inconvenient time to. I asked again.She smiled and said, “I am completely wet. Which means everything is wet. Do you understand now what else I am looking for?” I paused for a second and replied, “Oh! Now I got it. Sorry.” I opened my wife’s lingerie draw for her and left the room telling her to make herself comfortable.I went back to the living room and resumed watching TV. After 15-20 minutes, Pinky came and sat on the other end of the sofa. She was looking gorgeous in a black satin gown with a thin strap on the. ..as any passionate, frustrated woman might!Alone in her bed in the dark, desperate for some measure of relieffrom the pangs of sexual hunger that now tormented her, John’s mothercaressed herself to sleep and dreamed of what couldn’t be and thenduring the waking hours buried her desires deep so as not to burdenher son with a dilemma no one could resolve but herself. And so themonths and then the lonely years passed and she lived her secret,double life on the threshold of dementia until John.