"Right, are you ready?"She nodded again, and I could hardly bear to watch as he unwound the bandages until just two thin layers were left covering her...eyes."Hold them in place a second Michelle," he said and reached over to draw the blinds."Turn the light off please David."I did as he asked and held my breath as he sat down again and slowly unwound the two final layers."Keep your eyes closed for a moment, Michelle."Carefully he dabbed at the sticky mucus around her eyes and then sat back. I then had entered my maturity, and on to the most lascivious portion of my life, the events were disjointed and fragmentary and my amusement was to describe them just after they occurred. Most frequently the next day I wrote all down with much prolixity; since I have much abbreviated it.I had from youth an excellent memory but about sexual matters a wonderful one. Women were the pleasure of my life. I loved cunt, but also who had it, I like the woman I fucked and not simply the cunt I fucked,. I started thinking that the African guy must have fooled me and given me some fake drugs. I got up and went to the toilet to piss.When i came back i saw my wife with her head down on the table and sleeping. I quickly went to her and woke her up. She was acting like she is fully drunk. “Yes” i thought to myself, the drugs are working. I took her in my arms and kissed her. She also responded by kissing me, but she had no idea what she was doing because the drugs were taking effect now. I saw the. "If it isn't in your room it might be in the laundry." I'm pretty sure I put it in the laundry last week, Mom, and when I looked in the laundry room I didn't see anything clean. When do you think it might get done?" Oh, I'll get to it right away honey." She casually waved her hand in his direction but otherwise could have been made of stone for all the movement she made.Well he thought, I made the suggestion now let's see what happens.DAY/TIME: Saturday, 10:30amNOTE: Subject was given mild.