” she trailed off and looked at him.“Unless you would be willing to,” she finally continued.“You want a song from me?” he asked.“Very much...”That hadn’t been discussed. She’d get what she was asking for unless it was sickly sweet. But Jen wasn’t the type for sickly sweet. “Something particular, something you won’t know until the event, something you approve beforehand?”“I wouldn’t say ‘approve,’” she answered.“You can pick it out later,” Campbell said.But he’d had time to think. “Know ‘As Men. Catherine helped me to a bedroom, and I was dimly aware of her undressing me, and getting me under a clean, fresh-smelling sheet.I didn't remember anything else for the next twelve hours.When I awoke, I was aware of wetness along my stomach and found one of my wounds was bleeding. I carefully slipped out of bed to avoid soiling the linen, and sat down on a stool in front of the bathroom mirror to see the damage the shooters had done to my body.As I peeled back the dressing, Catherine came in. He fucked me a couple of times a week from then on. He controlled me.“In high school my looks got me dates from the cool guys. It didn’t take long before they discovered that I couldn’t say ‘No’ on dates if they were at all domineering. I tried to keep out of situations where we were alone together but some of them were too smart and my legs were spread a lot more often than I wanted to.“My husband was one of them and offered me a way to escape from my stepfather. He seemed nicer and more. Bragged he fucked 2 girls. I treated each as adults and nothing ever happened. I had gay sex as teen but not since and never thought about other males. I did watch some gay porn but really liked lesbian and sometimes tranny porn. I had no sex for about 3 years and stopped begging my wife {I later discovered she was having sex with 2 guys through her club}. It was a hot summer day and F. mowed my lawn. My wife was gone until midnight so the house was mine. I offered F. a.