This feeling was even stronger when the women weretied up. I would find excuses to play games where I would be a captivewoman, hopefully tied and gag...ed. Sometimes just reenacting a tv show,or making up a game where I would be disguised as a girl then hopefullykidnapped. This let me live out my fantasies for a while but as I gotolder the desires became stronger and I worked harder at being asfeminine as I could. Eventually I began taping my genitalia to keep thespace between my legs smooth. And, somehow, I knew that it would be Rainer who took the decisions in this particular relationship, so...So we relaxed, for a while, none of us having a pressing need to plunge into work ... and all of us realising that this could not just be a business only deal– if the sort of dispersed development structure we were proposing were to work, we'd actually have to get on with each other. Which, of course, should not be a problem, given that most of the relationships were already in place .... "Just in time for your morning coffee then," Danny told her as he turned off the engine."I'd prefer a morning drink of something else." Sylvia had a wicked grin on her face as she licked her dark red lips."I'll see if I can get it up for you honey," replied Danny, knowing full well it was his blood, not his cock she was after.They got out and checked in under the names Don and Sarah Smith. Danny saw the jealous, hungry expression that the middle aged clerk gave Sylvia. He was probably wondering. ..every game televised.’Joyce has tried everything to entice her husband. She would be happier if he would hold her and give her a passionate kiss before he left for work. Just a little affection from her husband. She worked to keep her figure after Susan was born. Two days at the gym, and then everyday in the basement on her exercise equipment. Joyce bought sexy lingerie and dresses to get Roy’s attention. Some of her clothes could be described as ‘whorish’, what she would never wear.