In my case it had been a heart attack that laid me low. Dying sucks, I'm here to tell you, and it's a damned good thing you only have to do it once. N... one, and I mean NO one, would ever sign up for a second death.Being dead isn't bad, it's the getting there that's a bitch. It's kind of like one of those vacations to an obscure little Pacific island. Once there it's Paradise, but getting there is a royal pain in the ass, or in my case in the chest.When you're dead, there is no more pain, and. We sunk into a long, lingering kiss, not wild and hungry but sensuously tasting. We knew it was the appetiser for the feast to come. And Helen’s nipple had begun to stiffen against the palm of my hand.Then Helen momentarily turned away to say, “As my suit is so sexy and turning you on, I’ll let you enjoy it a bit longer. Why don’t you undress first? I’d love to help if you let me.”Helen made it easy. She got up to move the uncleared coffee table to the centre of the room. Returning to the. It shone onto a pedestal which stood in the very center of the room.I walked over to the pedestal. On top of it was a hearing aid.Curious, I picked up the hearing aid and put it into my ear."|| TRAINING ENGAGED, BEGIN LEVEL 5: OBEDIENCE ||" said a voice in my ear.Uh-oh. I looked around. Why use an earpiece? Why not use speakers in the ceiling like before?As if it had heard me, the voice said "|| Thank you. You will receive all instruction through your earpiece from now on. You must wear it at. As it turned out, I had no trouble finding the way. I drove right to it. I parked and went to his door and knocked. He answered the door, wearing only a robe, and pulled me in roughly. He slammed the door behind me and sat on the couch.He ordered me to strip. I was still wearing the shorts and blouse I wore to take my husband to the airport. I unbuttoned my blouse, slid it down my arms and tossed it on the chair.While I undressed, Ted opened his robe. He was naked under it. He began to slowly.