“You've been playing with the dogs.” It wasn't a question. “Yes, Sir,” I replied and walked over to the trapdoor, waited for him.“Don't be l...te again.”And that was it. No threat, no consequences, no scolding for having played with the dogs. I breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the trapdoor and I followed him down the steps. “Yes, Sir,” I replied again and frowned as I heard him chuckle.Still smiling he opened the door to the room with the enormous bed. With a mock bow he bade me to enter.. There was a dresser that contained clothing, a couple of vibrators and other toys. A camera was mounted in two corners away from the bed and monitors sat on a entertainment center, along with a DVR recorder and player. An eye hook was in the ceiling between the wall and the foot of the bed with a chain hanging from it. One Saturday afternoon in the fall I started to get working on getting Diane in the mood for a little afternoon delight. I found her in the kitchen at the sink rinsing some. I am enchanted: I who onceComplained to the Cyprus-born goddess, Whom I now beseechNever to let this lose me graceBut rather bring you back to me:Amongst all mortal women the oneI most wish to see.XanthosKat was moved to tears. Between the music and the words, her passion swelled. Her breathing became heavy and I could smell her scent increasing. She looked so hot that I thought she would cum at any moment.AmyI noted the tears streaming down Kat's cheeks; each drop was like morning dew on a. Then she said well I will tell you something my daughter she is my step daughter your father in law had her with another women I about fell over I ask does she know this and she said yes she does and does not no her real mom.We ended up drinking two more bottles of wine talking and she was saying god I am getting buzz up I was to and I said to her maybe call it a night she said maybe and stood up and walk to her the other bedroom I walk back to my room I stop she was in her room and ask her if.