.I have left the Polaroid in the car which I had secreted in the garage so they would think I had gone home. I was pissed off . I slowly worked my way...toward the broken panel of frosted glass in the upper part of the door and I got a good look at the guy . I saw him and recognized him from somewhere, but couldn't remember where from.. I watched as he sat up in bed and she kissed him right down to his dick . Grasping it in her right hand she took the top of his shaft into her mouth and started. “Chicks don’t dig it when you cheat on them usually,” brayed Joey crudely.Herman rolled his eyes in response. “It’s not cheating, Joey. Everyone knows about the other partners and agrees to the relationships,” he said tightly.“Yeah? That sounds good to me. Where do you meet chicks into that?” asked Joey skeptically.“You don’t have a girlfriend at all, Joey?” asked Eleanor sympathetically.“Nah, there’s this girl I met last time I was out here and we hook up sometimes,” said Joey rubbing his. I finished buckling him upthe back, I grab the arms and pull them around and fasten them. Nowhe's starting to realize something's not right, but he can't figure outwhat. Then I drop to the ground, pull my leg manacles from under thecouch and he's mine. He starts to struggle, but I push him down on thecouch and head to the goody room."By the time I get back, he's already rolled off the couch and on to thefloor. So I flip him on his back, and shove the ball gag trainer in hismouth. Then I. "Well, that's quite a collection of queer stuff. I just didn't know if that was your bag or anything. I mean... I'm cool with it. I don't think less of you or anything," he went on."Look, I don't even know what's on there. I just sort of downloaded some stuff. I might have downloaded some gay stuff by accident," I said trying to get out of it. I hoped he drop it. Leave it alone."Hey look, don't worry about it. I just noticed your history has a lot of gay sites in your cache. You might want to.