Our physical relationship with each other seems to be non-sexualized and in fact is most often ignored. Our devotion to each other is seen as sweet fo... the most part tenderly admired if it is noticed at all. Others around us never suspect that we are ‘kinksters’ planning our next act right in front of them.But that is really only fitting. Because it will be played out in front of them as well. Not that they will notice.So, as an example yesterday in our kitchen my wife yanked down upon the back. Leading me up the stairs, he took me straight into his room. His dad put his head in the door, saying they were off out, but would be back in time to make dinner. With that, his mum and dad set off to do some shopping, and Jordan's sister went to her boyfriends house to see him.I sat down on the bed as Jordan put on the TV. He lay next to me, and as the time passed I couldn't help noticing him. I wanted to touch him, have him hold me as we lay there. He slowly stretched out his arms, yawning. Off to work and school for the rest of the family. Candice is finally alone with her thoughts. What should she do? Social norms dictate that his mother stop fucking Bill. She knows she would rather cut off her right arm. She won’t divorce her husband, stripping the family of his company and, more importantly, his income. She knows that if there were a divorce, her husband would get custody of their daughter. She is unsure how her daughter will think of her if she finds out. Candice needs her. Gerald served up an amazing five-course gourmet feast accompanied by superb wines. Marion rarely spoke to him, but gave little hand gestures which he instantly obeyed. Shockingly, he was made to consume his meal, at Marion’s feet from a large dog bowl! Incredibly, none of this was mentioned as the ladies chatted over dinner, about fashion, TV and celebrities, though occasionally, Marion would reach down and give her husband a little slap if he was heard slurping.Gerald and I were left to clear.