What was it about this man? How could he conjure up these emotions in her? She always wanted to feel this way but never had. It was a dream come true....‘Would you like to find a quiet corner and talk?’ he asked. ‘I would love that so much. Do you mean here or somewhere else?’ ‘Well, now, anywhere you want. Would you like to leave?’ ‘I think that I have had about as much fun as I can have here. Would you like to go have a bite to eat some place? I’ll treat.’ ‘I could never let a lovely young lady. “Lover, we need to talk.”Oh oh! Red flag! Gone for 17 days and we need to talk. To say I was still insecure in my position as dual husband and lover, would be an understatement.“Oh shit. I’m gonna die.”“You are not!” Erin hit my arm.“Ok! What did I do wrong and how do I fix it?”“Paul! You didn’t do anything wrong.”“Ok, what did you two do wrong?”“No one has done anything wrong!”“Ok. I guess I still get a little jumpy when a woman I love says those words. That is the way my first wife started. He then told me that I was to go upstairs, strip naked and handcuff myself to the bed; he was going to finish his drink and would come up in about 10 minutes. I went up to the bedroom and took off my clothes, I laid our digital camera on the bedside table in the hope that Danny was use it. I then laid on the double bed and managed to handcuff myself to the headboard as I lay there with my little cock throbbing. Danny came into the room and started looking around and then went to the drawers. She decides that it won’t matter and continues to make the cake. Later that day, her sons eat the cake and don’t even notice the BBs. The next day, when the mother is reading a magazine on the couch, one of her sons runs in saying, “Mom, mom, I pissed out a bb!” She says “That’s okay, son. I accidentally dropped some bee bees into the cake batter. You’ll be fine.” Five minutes later, one of the other sons, come running in and he says, “Mom, mom, I...” But the mother cuts him off and she says,.