I wished, I doated, I could have died for him; and yet, I know not how, or why I dreaded the point which had been the object of my fiercest wishes; my...pulses beat fears, amidst a flush of the warmest desires. This struggle of the passions, however, this conflict betwixt modesty and lovesick longings, made me burst again into tears; which he took, as he had done before, only for the remains of concern and emotion at the suddenness of my change of condition, in committing myself to his care; and,. One night early in our marriage Linda and I were having drinks on the veranda when she said, "Jack, do remember saying how you would like to have a young boy to fuck"? "Yes, and what of it"?"Well, I was thinking I'd like to watch. Maybe even participate. What do you say to going down on 6th street and renting us a young boy"?"Linda, you are such a whore. That's a part of you I love. What would you want me to to do with this young boy"?"I would like to watch him suck your cock and then offer his. "Uncle Paul will help," she grinned.They started to open the cage and I tried to make a break for it, but the brute Paul was ready. He smashed me hard across the face I was knocked to the floor. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth and my head span like I was dizzy. Some sort of clamp thing was snapped around my neck and I was wrenched to my feet. I was gripped at the end of a pole that kept me out of arms reach. It was like a human sized version of what animal control people used on. In her words, 'she has no one.'" Yep, that sounds horny to me. As her father it wouldn't be right for me to have sex with her."Right, I thought. "Well, Kimmy and I could have a little girl-girl session like I used to have with Alice. Just a little something to take the edge off her, if you know what I mean." Oh, I do. And I'm sure that it would the edge off of you also. Face it sweetie, you like pussy almost as much as I do. You always have. So have you proposed this to Kimmy?" No. I told her.