I was bodily pulled off the tree and lowered by the rope to the waiting men upside down. They took a long pole and tied my hands and feet to it and s...ouldered it among themselves. I was carried this way through the woods like some grotesque parody of a wild stag taken in the spring hunt.I pleaded and begged with them to consider me punished enough and let me go, so I could somehow crawl off and eventually escape. I promised everything. I even promised her father that I would never go near. .. Kind of crazy, you know? Well, we thought that each husband can spend three wild nights with someone else than his wife. For each night he can choose one of the girls from our group. Of course, he can also choose the same girl two or three...”“Annette! Where is this leading to?” I rudely interrupted her.“I was just about to tell you,” she patiently explained. “You can have wild sex with three hot women...”“What is the price?”“What?” She looked almost indignantly. “What price?”“You’re not. Her breasts strained against the fabric of her top and looked as if they could pop out at any time. He smiled as he took the pen to sign the receipt. He was glad he had his secret credit card. He would have a hard time explaining the charge to his wife. The pen almost slipped from his sweaty fingers as he signed his name. “Please have a seat, Jasmine will be with you shortly,” the receptionist instructed as she sat back down in her chair.Drew sat in one of the high back chairs in the waiting. ”“Why is that Pete?”“Well Deana, I think I would like to see at least something published that pushes the boundaries. So many modules are just so routine. Descent into the Depths of the Earth, Steading of the Hill Giant Chief, Tomb of the Lizard King, The Secret of Bone Hill, things like that. I think it would be good if something a little more naughty was published.”She nodded. “But I would suggest you use a pseudonym in order to do it. ‘Pete Culver’ is now a well-known creator, and something.