The room had a huge round couch with large pillows and a huge TV on one wall. There were no windows. I climbed onto the couch with the two nude women ...nd grabbed a pillow.“This is our media room. We can lie on this thing in almost any position and still see the TV. It also has a great sound system so I like to lay here and read and listen to tunes. It is my quiet place.”“Mine too. I can be on one side of the room and never bother mom. We can really have our own quiet time while still being in. I will say few things. You should not get angry. You should not stop talking to me.Me: what are you gonna say?M: Something, You should say what you feel.Me: what something?M: Something which i would do when you are alone with me.Me: What? What’s that? What would you do? I will not do anything ok.M: Don’t do anything. I am saying what I am gonna do that’s all.Me: OkM: what are you wearing now?Me: Tees and long skirtwhy?M: Do not ask why for everything. Just answer and feel what I say.Me: OkM:. You will do what I tell you bitch and no more of less he shouted. Stunned she just stared wide-eyed at him with a tears flowing down her cheeks. Now, get on the bed and put your arms behind your back he commanded. Scared as she was she complied immediately. Jose ripped a pillowcase up and tied her hands up tightly behind her back. Moving to the other side of the bed he grabbed her hair and shoved his cock down her throat again. He was only interested in the lubrication her mouth had to. Do you want to talk about it?"He shook his head. "No thanks, Wendy. It was kind of you to ask but no."Matters appeared to improve but a month or so later Peter was once again clearly miserable.Wendy said nothing. She had been rebuffed once. If he wanted to tell her what the problem was he would. Until he did it was really no business of hers particularly as there was no fall off in his work and he was his usual friendly, helpful self to her.One day, some weeks later and out of the blue he asked.