“Good morning. I hope you slept well. If you do well enough with today’s challenges, perhaps you will earn a blanket for tonight’s sleep. If ...ou fail, you will, at the very least, lose the pillow. Before you begin, you will complete your morning routine. Being well nourished, hydrated, and clean is a must. Set these instructions down now and return when you are done.”I put the paper back on the table, resisting the urge to read the rest of it, and went about my morning as usual. I fixed. My fantasy was simple, a threesome with a gay couple (or even just two random guys). I would suck one while the other fucked me. It didn’t take long to get a response to my ad and soon I was parking in front of the address they’d given me, nervous but very excited. A younger, very effeminate man answered the door and invited me inside. A huskier, more masculine man greeted me as I walked into the living room. He introduced his partner as Jay and himself as David. I laughed and told him that was. We did it a couple times."There was someone from fencing that Susan had gotten close with, a family friend. It started when he would then give her a ride home from practice. They had grown closer. He had made her feel mature, made her feel important. Rides home turned into getting dinners. Getting dinners turned into some nights out swing dancing. Then, after months of flirting, he made his move. Susan’s parents were out of town so she didn’t really have a curfew. Taking advantage, she stayed. Not when you’re around, probably. You can see her gloat when she’s got Charles to hold her and read to her. But, one of these days, she’ll declare her independence by reading her own book.”“Is she really doing that?” Charles asked.“Quite definitely, dear. And Bob is jealous. She sits beside him when he reads to her. Not at bedtime of course, but that’s not holding, either.”“I’m sorry, I’ll...”“Why be sorry dear? Do you enjoy it?”“Very much.”“And she enjoys it. It’s what I said about intelligent.