”So I said yes to wife swapping on Friday at her house, paid my bill, and went home to break the news to my wife.It was not easy to just blurt it ou... so I played twenty questions with her. You know, “Have you ever thought about making out with another woman?” “Would you ever do a threesome with another man or another woman?” “What do you thing about wife swapping?”Then my wife asked, “Have you been talking with my sister?”I replied, “No! Why?”She said, “Because my sister has been trying to get. “All the way.” He said, as a reprimand. She let her ass lower to the floor. He stood up and walked around her, his feet silent on the short carpet. Her ankles were wound with several loops of rope, just as her wrists had been. This time, after her ankles were tied together, she felt him wrap the rope tightly up her calves and thighs, securely fusing her legs together. She felt the heat rising between her legs, trapped between her thighs and fanned by the frustration of knowing she wouldn’t. Then he starts doing all kinds of crazy things while I am unconscious (the truth is I was very conscious and I felt everything he did).First, he cups both my boobs in each of his hands. With the size of my boobs and that of his hands, his hand can barely hold one of my boobs, so later, he cups my right boob with both his hands. Then he squeezes it harder (I felt that he was squeezing my boobs hard but that did not hurt me).Then, still squeezing it, he presses them between his palms, and then. Karen sounded to be in despair, and vulnerable and now I needed the information."Why Karen, and when, how?" Was all I asked her!I wanted it open ended so she would fill everything in. It was important for her to tell me."Bubba, I introduced you to Holly at SOS because she was already, oh God Bubba. Because Holly was already fucking mom and dad and, Bubba, me too, she was fucking all of us before you met her."I'm so sorry Bubba. Holly was part of a group that always came up and we all were.