.. um..... ask you if.... um...”“Yes, he did.”“Oh good,” she sighed, “I wasn’t sure if we could ask you. You know, we’re terrible show...offs. We could probably get arrested as flashers,” she added as she proved her point by lifting her skirt and mooning the camera.“Did he warn you that it might be a little X rated?”“Ah, yes, I sort of gathered it might be.”I was rapidly growing in confidence, knowing that both of them were OK with me doing it.“Ramona, I’d like to make a little documentary..... He still walked a little bowlegged due to the buttplug, but found he was pretty used to it. He approached the same wooden platform, going over everything he’d learned the last few days. He suddenly paused in his metal review, recalling the broken faces he’d seen in the pens back at the training farm. He remembered his vow to rebel, forgotten in the stress and change of his transfer to the mansion. With the memory came the thought of the various punishments he’d seen Raell merit out in the PR.. I normally prefer wine also, but tonight I wanted to make sure he watched me making myself a vodka martini. When Mom called it a night early I suggested we sit on the couch to watch a short video I had selected. It was a romantic short story with enough suggestions and innuendoes and a bit of steaminess to hopefully create the right mood.I slowly leaned closer to Walt as the video played until my head was resting on his shoulder and I let him drink in my pheromones. It was not very long before. There is absolutely nothing that this Vixen dosen't like sexually. Together, we have done almost everything, and it just keeps getting better. Her imagination in the bedroom seems limitless and THAT'S the reason I want her for my wife some day. All this thought about Lisa has started to make my cock get thick and twitch here in the shower. I could just jerk off right now I think, But WAIT, why waste a good hard on, when I can just go in the kitchen and fuck Lisa right on the table? I jumped out.