Exhausted, we lay on the bed right next to each other, just exploring our bodies with our hands and lips. As we lay ther, I told Ginger I wanted to a...k her something personal. She got up on one elbow, looked at me eyes said I could ask her anything. She siad, "You're my brother. I have no secrets from you." So I asked, "Why did you leave?" Ginger seemed a little puzzled and asked, What do you mean?" I asked, "Why did you move out of our home and start living with another woman? When did. ” He opened his legs, more excited by submitting to it, willing to take what he considered the female role. He studied this person he did not know, blending genders with the salient parts of both, man and woman, tits and dick—Was he safe with her? Using her left hand, she lifted one leg, prompting him to bend his knees, and went for his ass with the right. The lube on her hand was cold. One finger slipped into him, then two, and she began moving gently in and out, opening him up. He closed his. . yes Master" She managed to squeak out. He let go of her nipple and went to the closet. He took out a big paper bag and brought it closer to the bed but made sure she was unable to see inside. Then he took something out of the bag and, climbing on to the bed, sat straddling her, sitting on top of her stomach. Looking into her eyes, he opened his hand and let her see the two nipple clamps he'd taken from the bag. Her eyes grew bigger as she stared at them, knowing all too well that they would. Once inside, Claire looked at her watch and realised she needed to start preparing things. Katie would arrive soon and she wanted them to be able to have time to relax, as well as cooking the evening meal. She packed away everything that she wasn’t going to use and put the rest on the kitchen table. After preparing as much as she could in the kitchen, she walked purposefully into the dining room. It was a big room, which combined the living and dining areas together, with the table at the end.