I get up and move to the side of the bed. Using her head, I guide it off the side. Sliding the gag down I move toward her open mouth. Although she is ...till catching her breath she lets me in and cleans me up. Satisfied with her work I moved her comfortably on the bed and leave her alone in the dark room. I go into my kitchen and grab a drink. Picking up my phone I text Joe to get his ass over. Taking him only 10 minutes to walk into my apartment we move into my room. Lights turned on I walk. " Don't be silly" Connie replied to my surprised daughter, "Your Mommy and I have very little secrets from each other, as you probably noticed in the dressing room earlier" adding with a big smile and a wink."Well, she's not my..." my daughter tried to correct Connie, but my wife interrupted her."It's fine" My wife blurted out. "You know that I've always considered myself your Mom, but the fact that there's only 10 years difference between us makes it a hard sell." My wife added with a. ”“Great,” she said, “give us a few minutes to pack up, and we’ll be on our way.” I nodded my understanding. Claire and I parted ways by hugging and wishing one another a good night; she told me to call her when I got home. I wasn’t sure when I’d be getting home, but I promised I would.A little while later Tyler, Ophelia, and I had parked in front of a small house in Danvers. They welcomed me inside, asking if I needed anything before heading upstairs for the evening. I didn’t, so Ophelia led. As I stood up she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. ‘Not like this,’ she whispered as I started away from the couch, and she dropped her legs, ‘ready?’ She swung her legs up and I caught them so I was carrying her bridal style. She rested her head on my shoulder as I walked carefully through the dark house, trying not to hit her feet off of anything, which proved more of a challenge than I thought, because while I was able to get around my house without light, I.