." That's right. Oh, when we're with other people we can revert to Mom, but when we're alone I want it to be Phillipe and Helen." But..." she saw the ...etermination in his eyes and found herself not wanting to disappoint him. "... all right if it's what you want." And relax. I'm not going to do anything you don't want me to." Does that include what happened the other night?" If you want, but you know you enjoyed it as much as I did." No, Phillipe, I..." Ah, ah, ah, you're pouring on the old. “Yes it is, ” I replied while staring at her bra. “There is no one else around for miles, ” I said softly wondering if she would get my drift. My wife blushed a little but did not comment at first. Then after a few more peaceful moments she looked up at me and said, “Your right. We haven’t’ seen anyone for an hour or more.” Turning her head from side to side one more time, she then reached for her bra and pulled it over her head. “I’m going to soak it in the cold water and put it back on to. I tried to closemy legs but loose chains had been fastened to both my ankle and thigh cuffswhich while they were loose enough to allow me to pull myself up some distancesby my arms I could not bring my legs together. An electric motor in the box whirred into life and the dildo and saddle roseslowly up until with the guiding hands of willing volunteers, who also liberallyapplied lubricant, it was pushing at my anus I struggled and squirmed lifting myself as soon as I felt it pushing me open,I. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes.“Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat down. I’d seen her look at my paintings before and she was looking for what I’d hidden. I often put shapes in the leaves of a landscape or hid treasures among the rocks I.