I looked up to see the Woman from earlier. She looked down at me with these icy blue eyes, eyes that seemed like they would start pouring tears at any...moment. "Just taking pictures of cool things." I said. "Cool things?" she asked"Yeah...like this." I said handing her a picture. "That's a Praying Mantis I saw earlier today." "It looks creepy." she said. "Exactly Creepy and Cool." "What's your name?" she asking sitting next to me. "I'm Bently John Carrol the 3rd, but must people call me BJ.. I was once again in the dungeonthat I had built years before and yet it still looked different to me.She had made changes that I was just beginning to understand. Sheretuned moments later, but She was wearing a hood that disguised herface so I still had no idea who this was. In a commanding voice, Sheordered me back onto the table on my back.As I did as She directed, a strap was fastened just below my breastsholding me to the table. Each of my legs was then pulled up so that myass was full. But as she left the room, she walked past the couch and shook what I thought was a pillow..."Wake up! He's here!"Her cousin, the one I met last time, was asleep on the couch under a blanket again. She turned over and looked around."Huh? Oh, hey baby! How are you doing? Let me get cleaned up."She threw off the blanket and stood up, She was wearing the same wife beater and shorts that I first saw her in. We gave each other a nice little hug, and I reached down and grabbed a couple handfuls of her. . I never really thought I’d do it.”Slumber parties ... I needed to check out one of those.My daughter rolled onto her knees and maneuvered her mother onto her back. Kimmie kept sleeping through it all, oblivious to any of the naughty goings-on. My daughter settled between them. Her hands stroked up and down my wife’s thighs, caressing them. Her fingers danced up and down them.“Mmm, I’m going to do such naughty things to you, Mommy,” she cooed. “You’re going to wake up in style.”“Yes, she is,”.