You’re going back to him aren’t you?’‘Men! Why do you try to turn everything into some macho contest? Do you seriously think he wants me back ...fter what we’ve done? I’d like the chance to explain to him but I don’t expect anything from him now. No, it’s my family, my friends, England. I can’t live without them. I’d rather be in prison in England than free in Thailand, always waiting for the fateful knock on the door.’‘But what about us.’‘There never was an us Ryan. We’ve got a few more days,. A room that hadonly one purpose. This room was dedicated to Domination, submission, painand of course, pleasure.My high heels clicked loudly on the stone floor as I was led to the farwall where a selection of whips were hanging. They stopped me in front of thewhips and Junior said, "Would you prefer pain or pleasure today?"I felt a chill run up my spine and it wasn't because I was standing therenaked. The room temperature was actually a bit warm. No, it was knowing I hadagreed to come down here. By this time, Geoff had taken his clothes off and was getting into the bed next to his sexy wife. They kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together in Jane’s mouth. Jane breathed deeply, her breasts crushed against Geoff’s chest. Jane could feel his hard cock trapped against their bellies. ‘I am very tired, honey,’ Jane said, seeing the disappointment in Geoff’s eyes. ‘And my muffin took an incredible pounding tonight from Shona. I must have cum at least five different times, and most of. Mom and dad would be mortified, to say the least, but we'd have to confide in SOMEONE!We couldn't quite agree (Glen and me) whether to let mom in on this, yet, until we were sure one of us was pregnant, but dad had been the schemer since day one, so we agreed that he was the best choice to confide in, and we cornered him.Mom was out at the beauty parlor and dad was watching golf on TV when we asked to speak to him.He looked me right in the eye, then did the same with Glen, then looked back and.