It had handwritten black ink 'Dr. Emily Brown' with a cellphone number. Next was blue ink with Penny's cell number and 'for a better time.' Lastly Ca...tlyn's violet ink writing with her name and number, then a 'let's fuck.'I thanked her and said I would keep her in mind. I started my truck and drove home.This day was the first, I can actually say, my condition or ability, was evident. By the way, I did get a notice that Dr. Brown required a follow up consultation.***I checked my email Thursday. You know I do" I love you too, honey" I want you to confess now. I want you to tell me, in your own words, allabout other men you have been with. I promise I will not be angry..."I wasn't finished my sentence yet, when I felt a burning slap on my face."How dare you talk to me like that?" she said. "what kind of husband are youto treat your wife as a prostitute?"I felt the blood rush to my face. I was able to feel the heat of anger andfrustration. I couldn't take it anymore."Let me tell you what. . I was puzzled to say the least. Althoughnow that big box that arrived last week makes more sense. I wanderedin teetering a moment in the 5 in heels you still keep me in and mademy way into the room to see u standing next to what looked like aplugged in saddle lying on a plastic sheet in the middle of the floor,except it had a place for your knees, so you could kneel onto it, andthe seat of the saddle was anything but conventional. There seemed tobe a rubber dildo of sorts jutting from the. "I... think we should go to the same place, don't you?"Mason moistened his lips. "I do, indeed."Adie stood up, smoothing the sheath down over her flanks. "You'll have to lead the way."He took her arm, feeling the heat of her hip and thigh pressed against his own leg, feeling his cock begin to harden. He led her down the hallway by the bar and opened the door to the master bedroom quietly, pushing it wide and then drawing Adie across the threshold and slightly in front of him, so that her.