Mostly he spent a lot of time reading and studying. I knew though that he loved me and would do anything for me. He has a kind of thick skin. Not much...bothers him. Probably not surprising when you consider what I wrote earlier about our parents and how they raised us, but that said, there was an intensity and passion to him. It was there waiting to be triggered in the right moments.As we watched the movie my feet had gotten cold. We were laying at opposite ends of the sofa, our feet towards the. A solid steel penis of modest proportions was trapped inside her sex by the strap. Its purpose was neither to pleasure nor punish her, merely to remind her of her position in this life. The lips of her sex hung in full view on either side of the strap. Even the most modest gentleman would not be able to avert his eyes from her womanhood. For there, attached to a silver ring pierced through each lip of her vulva, dangled a silver chain, 3? long. Dangling at the end of each chain, was a. This time, we just dropped into bed and cuddled, each one of us comforted by the presence of the other one.The situation was a little more on track the next morning. Beth woke me up with one of her spectacular blow jobs. She informed me that today was to be a day off, so we could spend as long as we liked in bed with each other. That rang a bell with me, so she sucked me to hardness again, and we had a leisurely fuck in the missionary position. I stretched it out as long as I could, partially. “Yes?”“Chaperon please.”Ellen didn’t even ask why, she simply moved to the stack of cushions and sat down.I don’t believe the chatting pair even noticed other than to make room for the chaperon. Mioko was summoned by Sam just before bedtime. Ellen and I had an evening meal of steak, oven fried and thyme potatoes with a spinach salad. I had a very nice mild porter and she had what smelled like a very good wine ... Curse my grape allergy! Sam and his magic box had not managed to cure me of it. Or.