This was it, I thought, feeling my stomach twist into knots. Hands grasped me by the arms, one on either side, manoeuvring me forward, guiding me towa...d the noise. My heart beat like a demented drummer as I shakily put one foot in front of the other.Suddenly we stopped our slow procession. A voice in my ear told me to just follow the rope around my neck, that there was nothing ahead of me to trip or fall over. Fingers brushed against my thigh, gathering up the end of rope. I wanted a pee, my. Then I saw the man between her legs slide his pants down to his knees. He was now standing between my wife’s legs in just his boxers. I could see a huge bulge in them. He pressed forward and spread her legs open even more. I knew he would now be able to easily slide his cock into her if that was his plan. Her wet lips glistened and were slightly parted. I thought I would cum in my pants as I stared at them. Somehow in all of what was going on her left tit had slipped completely out of her. Chastity suddenly gripped his hand tightly and smiled."You're to come and help me undress; I'll introduce you to Celia and we will prepare you for Mistress." Jenny laughed."You are just going to love your time here, and it's going to start as soon as I see you in about ten minute's time." She started to unbutton herself there and then as she walked off, and he was taken into a terra cotta coloured room with huge fans in the ceiling and crisp white bedding. Chastity looked haughtily at him."Take. “Uncle Mark?” A voice on the other end said.“Yea?” “We want to get into the hot tub. Can we?” It was Sally on the other end.I pushed the button on the phone. “Sure, but not in the pool.” I commanded. “I’ll come out in a minute.”“Ok, thanks.”I turned off the computer, and closed the top. I knew it was too good to be true, but then again, I wasn’t feeling much in the writing mood. Maybe I’m too protective, but the thought of someone running into the house saying somebody drowned in my hot tub.