This was a problem when my Son was growing up, but he lefthome, for college, a few years back. Now, half of my time is spent in aso called normal life...tyle, and the other half is spent living out mysexual fantasies.Of course, none of this would be possible if my wife, Pritty, was not assexually adventurous as myself. She is particularly fond of dominating,or rather manipulating, me. She does not physically hurt me, but oftenputs me in bondage and constantly teases me. She keeps my cock in. "Tanner watched as Fields rolled his head back with mock laughter,clapping his hands together. "Ha! Did you rehearse that? That wasvery good." He paused, his head cocked to the side as he brieflyconsidered something. "Wait a minute. You have no idea who I am, doyou?"Tanner took a step forward, "Your name is Samuel Fields. You're amember of Scarlet." The Agency haven't told you a thing have they?" Fields tilted hiswooden chair back onto two legs, teetering playfully on the. I thought for a moment, there could only be one response, but it was a case of how to word it.“Laura, first and foremost we are brother and sister. We were both shattered by what happened last year and all the pieces got mixed together. That’s why we’re closer now. I will respect your request. How could I not? We will always have that connection and we will always have this morning.“If it means never to love again to preserve all that, it is what I am prepared to do. I will love you and support. "Well, do you?" Stacy pressed. I glared at her, and then with as much resolve as I could muster, I answered her back."No ... I don't!"Even Chris looked at me when I said that, eyebrows raised. Admittedly, I probably should have answered her honestly, though even then I'm not sure the teasing would have ended there. The problem was, this was now a matter of "Is he ... or isn't he, telling the truth!" Prove it!" Tracy then quipped jumping in with her sister. "You know the rule! Truth ... or.