It started off like any normal party but late in the evening when only about six couples were left it got into a wild party of swapping and swinging. ... had always fancied that but my wife, Ellen, wasn't ready to do it so we never did get around to it and being 60 and Ellen 57 didn't figure it would happen now. Now I must let you know she may be 57 but she has a good figure and nice breasts.As it happened we were going to TO just after Easter and my online friend said they were having a party at. I didn't want to ask anyone. I could hear whispering behind me and turned a few times to see people looking at me. After class Mr. Curry asked me again to stay."I was talking to Coach Jenkins and he told me about your, um, arrangement," he began. I looked at him puzzled. I wasn't surewhat he was talking about."What arrangement?" Don't play dumb, you know what arrangement. To get a passing grade. I told him I'll get in on it too," he said with a grin. "I'm free this period if you want to start. When I wanted to rise again, I realised that Marcel had recorded everything, so they wanted to expand their documentation on my slavery. Then Francis ordered me to lick all the drops of pee from the floor. My aching ass reminded me that it would be better to obey immediately and I heard them laughing. But it came even worse when Marcel said: ‘Your training will never end again. We will keep you as our slave and slut.’ Francis then chaind me to the floor in a way that I could lift my head only. I left it in place and returned the picture to its original place on the desk.I then took the time to look at the desk itself. It was part of the things that Mick had owned before we married. It looked to be very old and yet was in very good condition. I guess it was true that they just didn’t build them like that anymore. As I looked down the sides, I noticed something strange.As the light from the room’s lamp shone on the desk, I could see a portion of the side of the desk that appeared to.