They returned to the others and James asked Hillary to come with him outside to the back deck for a few moments. James went outside, lit another cigar...tte and stared up at the stars. "Why did you want me to come with you?" Hillary asked after a moment."Simple," James told her and turned to her. "I want you to sleep with me tonight." Hillary seemed taken back by this statement. "The problem is, is that before we go to sleep, I want a blowjob." Hillary just continued to look at him. "But I don't. “It’s like this – we sleep together, we share a joint checking account, we eat together, sometimes, and she does the laundry and the cooking and I bring home a paycheck.” “Kids?” she asked. “One... going off to college next year,” I replied. “I am still hoping,” Alisa responded, “but my clock is ticking.” “Don’t worry,” I replied, “you’re still young, beautiful and charming.” “Thanks,” she responded, “but sometimes I don’t feel like any of those things.” I could sense a bit of sadness in her. Apparently the slave would straddle the bar with his back to the wall, and his balls would be encased by the heavy metal ring. There was but one corner left to explore. It alone was NOT well lit. Master had obviously wanted me to see it last. As I turned my attention toward its darkness and began to strain my eyes to see, a spotlight magically came to life and shined upon a metal cage.Master WAS watching me and choreographing this whole scene remotely. The cage backed up against the corner, and. "I sounded like that?" Her eyebrows rose an inch."Pretty close," I said. "You made it really clear that you were having a good time."Her face got red, as if the room was too hot after the cold of December outside. "I sounded like THAT?"I hugged her, thinking it was really too bad we still had winter coats on, because she could have felt my boner against her otherwise."You made me feel like a young man again," I said, kissing her nose.She blinked."Oh my GOSH! They're ... they're ... they're ....