I don’t want to talk to you if you don’t remember.”“I remember you taking me everywhere. Every day we…”Again she interrupted me, "No, no,...what we did at night." At night?" I asked. I tried to remember. I drew a blank. There were no nights in LA in my memory. “I don’t even remember sleeping…”"You don't remember. You repressed the memory. I sure didn't,” she said turning to face me again. She looked into my eyes for a long moment, she looked away and I was about to ask what we had done. . Any hesitation as to a request for any service will be treated with swift punishment. You must realize that the three of us have not had a woman in many years and the pent-up dreams we have stored over the years are ready to be put to practice."Debbie looked puzzled, "Three?" Oh yes, I forgot. Willie only does men or should I say males. Your job is to keep the rest of us pleased at all times regardless of the time or place. Now stand up and kiss me. Kiss me like a lover who has been away for a. ”“Then you can't really play the role, can you?”“That's not fair! I've tried very hard.”Richard sighed. “I wish you'd let me see a pro for my submissive needs. Then we could have a regular sex life at home.”She turned quickly and got in his face. “Absolutely not! I am your wife and you will not engage in any kind of kinky play without me present.”Richard smiled. There was the Alice he loved. Fiercely loyal, their relationship always front and center. Ironically, she was most stern and. Then she tells me to work my finger along her pussy slit so as to discover the sweet sensitive nub that it is her clitoris. I touch it lightly and feel her hips writhe. “Yes Ben, that’s the right place. Keep doing that darling, same place, same pressure… mmmm… that feels wonderful,” she groans. I try my best to do as she says and I can feel her pussy getting a lot wetter. As my confidence grows I lean across her naked body and plant a small kiss on each of her breasts. She smiles, so I do it.