When we got home Michelle and I put the stuff away and straightened the house up a bit especially those spare bedrooms both upstairs and downstairs. I...cleaned the room set up like a dungeon. I found candles, whips, nipple clamp, ropes, handcuffs, and chains as well as a strap on in a drawer in a cabinet in this room. I wondered just which of John’s friends was into this stuff. I might enjoy a sensual light spanking but that was about it. John called and told me to have myself and Michelle ready. He spent the rest of the day playing a series of deathmatch games. Later that evening, he called out for a pizza and tuned in to a Star Trek marathon on Spike TV.Kyle decided that it was time for bed after Captain Picard had saved the Federation from the latest Borg attack, so he took a shower before proceeding to bed again.He slept late again on Sunday morning, but not as late as Saturday, having regained some of his energy. He had noticed that he was running low on bread and milk and stuff,. Slow and sensual exploration greets us both as we find the parts we know guarantees pleasure. This time though our collision together is a slow melding instead of a violent explosion. Closing my eyes, I sigh as you remove my panties and slide into my body. That euphoria I can only feel in your arms wipes the doubt away. You move inside me not seeking a rhythm for yourself but trying to find one for the both of us to follow. You lead me in our ecstasy and I can but only follow. Gripping on to. I needed his memories of where they were.Just before the paramedics put Randal into the ambulance, I reached out and grazed his hand again. His memories were still jumbled but I caught glimpses of a house and a number. There were also images of my family. They were doing things to one another, trying to fulfill all the desires they had tried to get me to do to them. There was even a glimpse of my father, a look of anger and pain on his face, but I couldn't tell what he was doing or what was.