.. but then Mistress is truly a wonder!She's always so nonchalant about it... making Brutus sit quietly in thecorner like some naughty little schoolbo... for some fifteen minutes,while she ties me down for the night.It was all a ritual, of course, but I sooooo loved it: "Time for beddy-byes, sissy... Mistress must retire to bed." ...and she strodepurposefully towards her dressing table.After fixing her makeup, she then retired to an adjacent cupboard.All the while I had been acting. I went about the rest of the morning doing some writing and trying not to wonder what Amy had planned for me but it was hard to focus on anything with those thoughts creeping into my consciousness.Amy came home toting some bags and boxes in her arms. I asked if she needed help and she said she had everything under control and that I would see tomorrow most of the items she had bought. After she got her bags put away Amy handed me her list of expectations for the upcoming seven days. At the top. "But I don't think it would work with my wife. She is very set in her ways, has a deep religious upbringing and as far as intimacy that you have mentioned as being a desire of all women, just doesn't exist with her. I have been married for decades and I could count on my fingers the number of times we have embraced and as far as actual sex in concerned that is a subject that she avoids for she considers that act is only for 'reproduction', pleasure or comfort is a definite 'no', 'no'".The. I was surprised to see it was Laurie's son, Eden, and my own son, Mike who'dbrought in the victim tonight. Not that I hadn't seen my son in actionbefore. I'd occasionally turned up at sex paerties where Mike had been butwe usually avoided each other in the crowd, but tonight was different,. Thiswas a small gathering.Eden sripped her clothes off. Her body was youngish, about 17 or 18, niceripe tits and a little trimmed pussy. Blonde, pink pussy lips."Shit, man" Gene complained, "She's too.