......................50. my ass, thighs and back feel like they are on fire and can not longer truly stand. He takes me off the hook and tells me to ...rawl after Him back upstairs. He takes me to my bathroom and tells me to stand in the tub. Sir, may i please use the toilet. i must go. Sure slut, but you will go while you are tied to the shower. But Sir? Are You still arguing with me slut? No Sir, but i cant reach the toilet from in the tub. He takes my hands and cuffs them to the shower. How. In the normal course of events, either a) we would have advanced technology to the point that we overrode the Confederacy’s ancient, automated safeguards and detected galactic civilization and over time mastered spaceflight to the point of initiating first contact, or b) after another five to ten thousand years we would have become civilized enough that the Confederacy would feel comfortable in initiating first contact themselves — in this case because all of the ambition would have been bled. We heard nothing back until the following morning when shortly after getting out of bed a chap knocked on the caravan door, he was about 60yrs old, 6ft & had a broad Yorkshire accent. He told my wife he had been contacted by the owners about the problem with our TV in the bedroom & that he was a neighbour called Bob. My wife invited him in & took him through to the bedroom. I could hear them talking in the bedroom & the fella was doing his best to flirt with my wife, to be fair she was. I continued to finger her while she kissed me for a few more minutes. ‘Hmm! Ah! Erik!’ She began exclaiming while reaching her climax. ‘I’m cumming! Oh Erik! Keep going! I’m cumming! I’m cumming for you Erik! A wave of electricity shot throughout her body, her legs clenched together, she bucked her hips against me and bit my lip. Her orgasm lasted a few more seconds and finally she calmed down. ‘That was amazing, Erik! How’d you learn that?’ I shrugged my shoulders, I didn’t have any idea I.