"You want to finish me off, Uncle?"It was an innocent enough question, asked in an innocent-sounding tone of voice, but there was a mischievous twinkl... in her eyes which suggested we were sharing the shower with a double-entendre. My cock, always with an eye to the main chance, began to sit up and take notice.I took the shower gel and began applying it to her boobs and belly, finally letting my fingers work their way between her legs, along her pussy slit.Jo moaned her appreciation and pushed. “No!” She jerked her head to indicate the upstairs.He followed her up the stairs. He’d have to work on that, too. The desire for privacy was still too strong. He had already worked on lowering it. In the old days, people didn’t like to have sex with others watching, but why not? As there was going to be a lot more sex, it was really handy if people didn’t all want privacy so much.As each version of the curative virus went out into the world, he got feedback. Some he got in person. The next. " That's ok, I can temper the treatment to suit your abilities. What doyou say?"You nod your head and I take you by the hand to the far side of the room.Opening the curtains I reveal a wall fitted with a wooden cross of StAndrew, bindings at each corner and at the centre. You stop dead in yourtracks and pull back from me slightly but don't let go of my hand as youstart to tremble."It's ok. I promise to be gentle with you at first. Shall I help you tostrip?"You shake your head, and without. I recognized the other two from the car. But the guy who picked me up at the bookstore was kind of baby-faced handsome, and a real charmer. He had his lip ring on the left corner, plus a big diamond eyebrow ring on the right.”That comment twigged to a name for me, a damn critical one, so I had her start at the beginning.Friday Gracie drove her car to a mall, it was not especially close to her home, but the bookstore she went to had the best selection of ‘naughty’ books like Penthouse Letters..