There was a flowof people to and from an area off to the side of the Lobby into whatlooked like a shop, so we went through there. It was a pretty stan...ardsex shop, dildos and porn mags, along with some bondage and fetish wear.There were a bunch of men browsing the magazines, again they eyed me upand down, I couldn't show it to Brian and Dave, but the way these guyswere looking at me was starting to turn me on. They called me over toshow me some porn mags, laughing at me as much as with me when. "Yes!" Her voice was tight."That is technique," I said.I leaned over and pressed my closed lips to her nipple.I brushed them across it, but that was all."That is touching," I said.I opened my mouth and lovingly sucked the nipple until it was stiff and turgid."And that is technique." I get it," she said, flushed, and breathing deeply."Now, when you masturbate a boy, your grip can be either touching, or technique. Try it on me, and I'll tell you which it is you're doing."She sat up and gripped my. She listened, and yes....yes...ok, I like that, CLICK. My sister in law got off the phone, and paraded into the living room in her masculine clothing. Aunties is coming to get me, and were going shopping......ALONE. The men didn't even look at her. I looked over at hubby, and he nodded. So I sprung into my role. I got up, and said, well whatever, and stomped out of the room, and headed back to the bedroom. She smirked and sat down to finish watching Dazzy Duke spread her ass cheeks on. Part 2: Awake in Bondage!As I slowly opened my eyes and became aware of my surroundings I realized I was no longer on the couch with Bill. When I fall asleep, I go almost comatose, especially if I've had some red wine, and there is almost nothing that will wake me. At times it is rather scary that I sleep that way. The room was illuminated my numerous flickering candles. Looking around I realized I was in some sort of area with several strange pieces of furniture. It was difficult to.