Since I've been mentoring and coaching individuals and couples for years, he agreed to present this idea to his wife. They are mid-50s, and both excit...d about the idea of playtime with others, but just haven't garnered enough courage to indulge. Ergo, the cam & cum call.He reported, after about a week, that she would agree with a cam to cam session w/me. The guy chatted me up quite a bit, with her knowing all along he and I had been involved in very deep sexual chats. The only proviso was No. I looked around as best as I could but I could see anything. I heard movement coming closer to me so I tried to scoot farther back. "What do you want and where the fuck am I? Who are you?" I hollered. I couldn't move any farther than where I was. I wanted answers. "You are in Diamico's room yet you are not. We are in a time fold. We only want to protect you from those angels. They wish to harm us and you," the voice responded. "Why should I believe you? I just so happen to love one of those. "Syl, there is no way footballers turn down the chance of some juicy, free pussy."Lucy and I burst out laughing, she, like I no doubt, having recently read the front page coverage of several scandals involving high profile players in Europe."I guess not," was all I could manage in response."Talking of free juicy pussy, are you two staying the night?" I ventured, pepped up by my adventures on the train and the little amount of porn I'd viewed earlier. To say nothing of the sight of Lucy sitting. "What's your name?"Manlius tried to keep his voice quiet and soothing. She raised her head and looked at him. He was pleased to see that she was pretty - clean tan skin under her long brown hair."Christine." Do you understand why you're here?" Yes." Why do you think that you've been brought here?" I'm your slave."The slightest spark of resentment flared in her eyes, but she quickly hid it. Manlius hid his smile as he stood; he liked a little spirit in his women. It made breaking them that much.