It's a win, win, win, situation. Deirdre doesn't mind either, though she has no interest in being a part of it."Jake again asked, "But what about Andr...w?"I again spoke frankly. "Because he trusts you and because he trusts me, I think Andrew can handle this. In fact he suggested the 'you and me' part of this. But when Helen came in to the picture, I of course wouldn't consider excluding her. She and I thought that an even exchange would be an elegant solution. " Think it over, Jake. Discuss it. That memory is all but gone now as I sit in a swinging chair on the porch running my fingers through the matted shoulder length locks that use to be my brides crowning glory. She wasnt sleeping, she was never really awake, and she just sat staring off into the baron field, at nothing. I emptied the last quarter of a bottle of scotch down my throat and touched her face, still beautiful but aged far beyond her years. I wasnt worried about drinking too much, if Trina ran off while I was sleeping. I think it's time you come to bed with me."He continued holding the sobbing Adam and they walked slowly into thebedroom. Conrad shut the door behind them and he immediately took off hisshirt."Now, we're going to take this nice and slow," he said pulling Adam closeto him. "I want you to look at my body."Adam gathered himself and looked up at the shirtless Conrad. It was justa sea of defined muscles, bulging veins and various tattoos. Adam felthis knees buckling as he was trying to. Oh, and he beat on me some too. Flogged me, poured wax on me,worked my nuts, you know, the usual SM stuff! All the while that littlepiece of feminized fluff was right there in attendance for our needs.He even had some fun showing off how he'd chastised his little trollop.The sissy had a nice cock too. I wanted to suck on it but it was alltightly locked away in some clever plastic bondage cage. Plastic so thepussy boy could piss through it and not worry about getting it wet.Clever, that.As the.