...." - 2 -I woke to a pounding headache. Opening my eyes I saw two women in thedoorway of my apartment, locked in a v...ry passionate embrace. One wastall, short-haired and athletically built, clad in black leathertrousers and an aviator's jacket: Marla.The petite woman in her arms was me.With that I looked down at my own body. And cried out."You're awake," said the redhead, breaking their clinch, "good. Wedidn't want to leave without saying goodbye." D...David?". I can see what she means and decide to give it a try. Amy Sue, on the other hand, does not even flinch. She places hers between her cheeks and camel toe like it's nothing new.Then, to our surprise, Allison says that Donald also ask that she give us something 'appropriate' for us to wear tonight. With that, she pulls out two sets of wrist cuffs. She says that whenever she's not working around the condo, Donald always keeps her cuffed. As soon as she's done cleaning up the table later, she also. A lot happened in 1970 just across the state line into Virginia. Mom and Pop didn't care much about what happened outside the county except for the commodity prices. It was the year I was born. I'm Harry, by the way. Harry Turner. I learned a lot by watching my dad and Uncle Walt fix everything on the farm that needed fixin'. By the time I went to high school in Beverley Springs I could milk a cow, plow a row, frame in and mount a door or window, run in a grounded circuit and hook it up to the. ”I stared at her. “Jesus, really?”“Mhmm,” my wife replied, sipping her coffee. “Like I said – I have no idea why, but I'd get a huge kick out of it.” She uttered a tinkling laugh. “Psychologists would have a ball with that one! But I guess it's a control thing – and you know how much I enjoy being in control. But it’s not part of my anatomy that it affects – it’s yours. So I'll leave the decision up to you… little one.” She finished with a smile.I could feel myself blushing again. “Well, like I.