To talk about masturbating. Mine, I mean. It was what happened next."After I came, I just lay back on the bed for awhile, my legs spread out, juices o...zing out of my cunt. Oh! I guess I shouldn't say -- oh, well, you've heard it all before, haven't you, Father? You don't mind."I was relaxing, but not completely. I mean, I felt good, but like I said, it's not as good as when a man does it. So I still had a NEED."And then the doorbell rang. I don't know what I was thinking, but I just threw on. "Now remember you’re my slut and you will follow the rules." While I'm down there I add two more leather straps to your ankles one on each one. I stand up and remove your bra by breaking the straps this time you don't scream or say anything like a good slut. I walk around the front of you staring at your naked body that's now on display just for me, and then realize that something is missing. I walk to the bed behind you, you hear me walk back standing behind you, I place a choker around your. When they arrived, Tom took them into the dining room, where he had the room monitor display a translucent model of their new quarters."I had them do a quick design, when I decided to suggest this set of overlapping marriages, and this is what they came up with. There's a master suite, with bedroom, sitting room, and private bath. That's for Rebecca, Roger, and I, when we're feeling amorous, or just want to sleep together."Next, there's this suite of rooms for Roger and his two brides. Just one. I could see the steam in the mirror just inside the door. Just then I noticed him in the dimmer lit part of the bathroom. He was naked and he was ripped for a little guy. He had a lot of tattoos and on 1 side of his back there was a brutal looking scare. Like some of his back had been scooped away and replaced with deep red lightning like cracks. It looked like it would be a pretty fresh memory in his mind. I thought I better not mention it he would think I was looking at him naked and I was..