.. Well that really is not cheating since there is no penetration, nor am I touching it” she whispered “that’s right” I answered with a smile ...nd kissed her gently again, this time she held on to my face and opened her mouth wider allowing our tongues to wrestle around. She sat back in her chair, her nipples were poking through the shirt and I realized she had no bra on; my dick was bulging on the side of my pants trying to be free. I saw a look of shock on her face; she was starring at someone. George comes back carrying a box which he places on the table at one end of the gym. One by one, he points to each of us and beckons for us to come forward.First we get a rubber chest strap, which fits just beneath our breasts. This is part of a heart rate monitor and the monitor goes on our wrists. They are obviously taking care of us. Second, we're told to put on a rubber G-string, which is pleasantly firm. Third, we get what looks like a swimming costume for each of us. It almost feels odd. "You've got a lot of nerve objecting to my tone, Grant, when you've just cheated on me with my own daughter! I don't care if you've had enough of my yelling or not. I don't care what you did the last time. You are not doing that this time. This isn't one of our roleplays; it's about what you two just did!", Megan answered defiantly."I never cheated on you. I never promised you monogamy, did I? And I am doing what I promised last time! I warned you that the next time you defied me, it would be. “My name is Max, not Buster,” he says. “And I am actually a friend of your daughter.”“Oh,” Grace says, slightly taken aback by the statement. “She hasn’t spoken of a Max and you seem rather old for her to be a friend.”“Well,” he says as his smile turns to a grin. “I guess you can say we are more lovers than friends.”“Lovers? What?” she asks incredulously. “That’s not possible. Tiffany would never with someone your age.”Max steps forward, moving with an even pace, slow and steady. “You don’t.