Maybe once, or twice at most. She said she is afraid of feeling physically uncomfortable, and simply doesn't feel any desire since she feels like a "m...lking machine" for our baby. I strongly suspect she feels guilty because she knows how badly I want to have sex, but doesn't feel she can give it to me. She says she wants to have sex again, but just can't bring herself around.Two nights ago, we watched a movie together. It was not a sexual movie, but was quite romantic. In bed, we started. ”Kristen nodded her head. Robert stood back and allowed Mr. Smith to get Kristen ready. Mr. Smith took out a ball gag, nipple clamps and 2 sets of weights. He put on the gag and clipped the weights to Kristen’s nipples. He then directed Kristen toward the rope. He helped her swing one of her legs over the rope. He then made sure that Kristen’s pussy lips were hugging the rope.Robert stood on the other side of the rope.“This is a trust exercise, Kristen. You will walk toward me, when you reach. I let the feeling flow throw me as my head dropped and I could feel my orgasm. Seconds out , he pulled out and cummed all over my belly. Slowly I was coming back to reality, and I could hear Devonnas voice in my head laughing. I dropped my legs down as he leaned over me and we smooched. Devonna said u enjoyed it way too much than I thought that you would … Oh look at you smooching now. We didnt stop , we kept smooching for more than a couple of mins. As Devonna continued Wow, look at you. We. The guy who the Council confirmed as deceased.”Samuel stood there gaping like a fish as I took in his expression with joy. It was not every day that I managed to stump him and leave him at a loss of words, after all.I didn’t wait around for him to respond. I continued, “Anyways, he showed up at the party, eyes dead and face devoid of any emotion. It was clear to me early on that he was resurrected, or rather, reanimated.”He quickly asked, “Sol Syntrivon?”I nodded, “Sol Syntrivon.”Samuel’s.