' 'Do you think you ever would?' 'I really couldn't say,' I shrugged. 'I mean, we've been married twenty years and there isn't much we haven't talke... about, just as there isn't much that two people can do that we haven't tried. We've talked about fantasies and possible situations that we've thought about from time to time – you know, like threesomes, swapping and, of course, swinging. I think we agreed that swapping would be our first choice if we decided to have sex with other people and we. I was lying next to my husband, who was snoring softly while I couldn’t get back to sleep. I was ready to give my bladder what it wanted when he rolled over in his sleep and I felt a strange sensation. I glanced down to see the tips of his fingers teasing my left nipple through my night shirt. Hoping he was awake and this was some gentle foreplay, I looked over at him. In the dim lights of the cable box clock and streetlights peeking in behind our blinds, I saw his eyes were closed tight. His. So eager you are. Let people settle down, let the plane fly..”Roshani: “arrrgggggg…you are so shy”Me: “I am playing it down, since I have a virgin next to me..”Roshani:”Dude, girls know about stuff more than boys anyday”Me: “True. But you are still a V. I doubt you know it all yet”Roshani:”I know it all…internet…online..stuff. I am a quick learner”I looked at her. She looked eager to talk more about it. “Ok. tell me a few categories of porn”She looked at me “BDSM, BBC, Daddy….”I was stunned. ‘I’m going to talk to the VP of EMEA tomorrow—that I can do, at least.’ ‘That should help. Rob’s a good guy. He’ll get you whatever he can,’ I replied. ‘Definitely. I bet he’s sweating blood right now. So yeah, Jack wants a report from me first thing Monday. I think almost everyone is gone for the night.’ It was Thursday night. It’s almost unheard of for a modern company, but at Madhouse, the rule is that once you’ve gone home, you’re done for the day, except in dire emergencies. And around.