He was now nude except for his socks. Sally suddenly realized this, and sat back, staring down at the naked man who had given her so much pleasure. Hi... penis stood tall above his hairy groin, begging for attention. She just rubbed up and down his hairy legs, then over his hips, then his fuzzy tummy, then his chest, where she palmed his stiff nipples. She had to climb up his body to reach his face, rubbing her nipples on him along the way, and pulled her lips to his for a deep soulful kiss. He. What're we gonna do with her?" my wife asked of me, after sending our houseguest off to bed.I just smiled and, kidding, suggested that we should tie her up and beat her into submission. My wife's face lit up like a Christmas tree. And the scary thing was, I liked the idea of it, too.Amber, my wife, decided the next day to fix up two of the bedrooms in the guesthouse.In one room, she put chains and shackles and all mannerisms of S&M paraphernalia. In the other she just put padding up all over. But he wasn’t perfect.Dr K: Are you suggesting that the Freemans are perfect?MD: They seem to be.Dr K: You’ve only seen them in here when they’re visiting Bec. Is it possible that you aren’t seeing their flaws because they aren’t relaxing like they would at home?MD: I guess.Dr K: (waiting)MD: Mrs Freeman has her hands in bandages. I think she was in the hospital too when I first met Bec. Had she hurt herself or something?Dr K: (no response)MD: Angie has her arm in a cast. I guess she broke it. Seth and Tyler snored in unison. Their four big feet lay plastered against the windshield, and their chins slumped onto their bare chests. Tyler's jeans were as worn out and faded as Seth's, and Harlan could see the boy's hard prick throbbing in his pants. Tyler's prick wasn't enormous - no more than eight inches, Harlan guessed - but it was still a respectable size, big enough to choke Candy Lee near to death. Lucky goddamn pricks, Harlan thought, imagining the two boys fucking Candy.