His eyes focused on a small collection of photos resting on the mantle above the fireplace. Images of people he had loved in the past.His parents, Geo...ge and Winona, taken at their Iowa farm when Jim and his older brother, George Jr. had been children. A second picture showed an older Jim Kirk in a Starfleet Cadet’s uniform, arm in arm with another student. Gary Mitchell had been the best friend of his early career and Jim still thought of him as a lost brother. That last photo was that of. ’ Who was this woman she wondered? It’s too bright she thought, too bright. ‘I must have died. I’ve passed over.’ Her eyes opened to see the shape of a woman hovering over her and a nametag that read ‘Angel’. ‘Petra, do you know where you are honey?’ asked the Angel. ‘ ‘I’m in Heaven.’ It was morning when Petra finally woke. She was still groggy from the medication. Her arms felt like lead and her mouth was dry. She weakly turned her head and saw a doorway. Outside she could see the Nurse’s. "Oh Jake," she said, and I could hear some seriousness in her voice. "Please don't make be beg..."I paused for a second, to compose myself, and to jettison any of Sid's influence that might still be sticking to me like bad cologne."Moira, I'll be up in just a second. You definitely don't need to beg. I am, quite literally, at your service, my lady." The last was said with utmost sincerity."Just hurry, Jake. Saralinda's gotten me all worked up." I'll be right there," I said, and hung up. I. I felt my cock start to stiffen at the thought of her being pleasured by several other men. The fact that men are attracted to my wife has always been exciting to me. I am something of a voyeur as well, so the idea of seeing my wife taking pleasure with strangers intrigued me.“I’ll book the trip,” I said.Before we left for Jamaica, I researched Hedonism on the internet. We would be staying on the nude side but there were a variety of themed nights where Sally could wear interesting outfits. So.