What is more, the three of us had been with each other before too, though not in penetrative sex, just a bit of fondling. Manav had got married and th...n was obviously not much in touch.My wife looked at him and held him close to her. “Poor boy”…she said. “Let us try and make things good for you, and then you can attempt to try them out on Meena”. I looked at her and smiled. I knew what she had in mind! Soon she had him cradled in her arms…my wife was in a tight sleeveless sports T and short. “I have disinfectant soap in the shower,” I breathed in her ear.Our excitement increased as we stripped and stepped into the warm water. We washed each other’s bodies. Our masks were getting drenched in the water but I didn’t care. I could not believe how firm her breasts were as I slathered soap over them. I moved my hand down her stomach and between her legs and washed her thighs and crotch. I felt her hands on my cock rubbing my head and shaft as she washed me. I turned her around and rubbed. " You may consider yourself ordinary, and you're probably right, but my daughter is better than that. I think you owe it to her to help her fit in and to be accepted by neighbors and the members of the country club." Is that what you want, Megan? To fit in with the stuffed shirts at the club?" I said."I would like to have a new car. Mine is getting old and we can afford to replace it now," was Megan's response.I was pissed but I knew that I had lost so I left the room. Two days later I signed. I was left hanging for a further three hours watching the impaled womanslowly dying. As time passed she stopped trying to get off the pole andher screaming reduced to a soft whimper.Now the execution block was brought back on stage and placed in front ofme. The executioner reappeared complete with his sword. I was loweredfrom the overhead pole and bound to the block face up. Clearly perversionand deviance were regarded as serious offenses. Although I had resolvedto die as a proud man should I.