Ah yes, my wife. So let me tell you a little bit about me now. I’m forty two, easy on the eyes, in good shape, lean, fit and healthy. I run a small ...uccessful hedge fund company that I manage from home and for all intents and purposes, you could say I have a relatively good life. I have also been married to my wife for over ten years. For the most part, we have a stable marriage; we have no kids and we allow a lot of space and autonomy between each other. You might even say, well at least some. I didn’t. Sandy. I didn’t mean for Sandy and I...”“Shush.” She pulls him closer. She kisses his forehead, his cheek ... his mouth. Randy instinctively kisses back, from all the ‘practice’ he’s had with Sandy. His mom pulls back a bit, face tear covered, and looks at him. Looks into his eyes. Slowly, shyly, he snuggles closer, into her bed. His youthful, strong body pressed up against her stomach, her breasts, as she tilts onto her side in the small single bed. They hug closer, his face in her. Once in his teens he had been tied and gagged on his father’s orders and given a vicious working over, and all because he had broken a pretty whore’s nose teaching the silly bitch her new trade. Oh yes, he knew first-hand what ropes and manacles felt like. He could expand his chest freely and he could not feel tight bands around his wrists and ankles. He simply could not move them, nor even could he move his head from side to side. A thrill of unaccustomed fear prickled his mind. By now he. The reason that she resisted..." Wait Steven, stop. I need to tell them. I need to confess something. Thisis not my first marriage. I was married once before. The three young adultswere stunned. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. Laura and Aaronfelt like their whole life had been one big lie. Laura yelled, "What do youmean you have been married before? Why didn't you tell us?"Tears were starting to form in Martha's eyes. Laura and Aaron noticed it. Itwas almost as a big as a shock as.