I am licking all the way up and down your slit. I taste your sweetness. I feel your body tensing. I lick faster. You push my head away and say ”...his isn’t working. You’re not getting out of this that easy” you tell me. “Women tell me you tie them up and play with them. It’s your turn now.” You take me still handcuffed to my bedroom. There you find a four poster bed with leather cuffs tie to the posts.You take my jeans off and reach for the strap you took out of my pocket. The strap. I knew we weren't exclusive and I was getting ready to marry you, but fuck, I don't know,” I replied. Then he consoled me a bit. I wasn't happy about this, but I tried to fight and be happy for them, although it wasn't working. “Well they both still love you more than anything in the world, so don't worry about it. In time I think you'll be OK with it,” John said. “OK John. It just caught me completely by surprise. Maybe I thought if we were just lesbian for each other I guess. Obviously every. . would you like to go for coffee."I was tying up now."Yes I think that would be good."If my Sarah couldn't recognise me at a couple of feet then I knew only a deliberate betrayal could put me at risk again and I didn't think that likely. Sarah hadn't even been shown a picture of the new me so she was not expecting what she found that day in Bonn.To cut to the chase so to speak, Anja / Sarah moved to Bonn over the summer ready to start her course and we got to know each other again. We kept. I sat in my chair and read for a while before I could feel my eyes getting tired as well. I marked my page with the bookmark and headed for bed. I slept soundly.***I had everything ready to go before ten o'clock and spent the last hour pacing the office. I checked my watch and at just before eleven stood by the door and waited for the knock. I heard the bell of the elevator announce it had arrived and listened for the footsteps in the hallway. They were different, a click-click-click-click type.