I used that time to go home pack a small bag with clothes, I was not taking risks, and if we were to act like husband wife in a hotel then I had to ma...e it look like that too. I was a forced bachelor at that time but I was not ready to get anyone home, that too in an apartment block. I had a car, I met her at the main bus stand and we drove around in the car, I was nervous and excited, I can’t say about her, she was very quiet. Finally I gathered courage and asked her how much time she had, she. During my training, a yearand a half ago, she had been more of a drill sergeant, but as myresistance diminished, so did her manners resurface. The manners andkindness, I had once appreciated in my wife - the very same person Icalled Mistress now.I hated this so much. I hated my weakness, my unusefulness, my cowardness.I did not even hesitate but replied promptly: "Yes Mistress, it is mypleasure" Now, I strode over to Master Seans side of the bed and climbedonto it. My nylonclad legs slid. I looked out back and the girls were swimming and splashing and laughing. They were having a great time. I went to the living room and started to read a book. Every once and a while I would go look in back to be sure everything as ok and it was. I admit that I enjoyed seeing these budding young girls in their swimsuits but my thoughts stayed fairly pure. It was my daughter and her friends. About 5pm I went out and told the girls that they had enough swimming for now and asked if pizza sounded. I wouldn’t offend you for a million dollars, we’re too good of friends…..and Jen, I apologize to you also, I shouldn’t have said that, I don’t know what got into me.”Jen and I laughed, watching him squirm. I looked over at him and said, “Jim, because you are a good friend of ours and we think a lot of you, I have a question for you…..would you like to sleep with my wife tonight? Of course, I would be there also….. we’d share her for the rest of the evening.”Jim had a very questioning look on.