When I saw that he was getting hard I decided to make my move. I asked Brad to sit on the couch while I had positioned my wife a few feet in front of ...im. I stood behind my wife and blindfolded her. We hadn't really even done anything yet and my cock was completely hard.I reached around and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. When I was finished unbuttoning I began to open it slowly at her tits. Just before I got to her nipples I stopped. Her breathing was heavy as was mine and Brad's. I. "I took a bunch of pictures last night. They're all here along with some that Uncle Harry took when you two were up at the pond. We can look at all of them later." Yeh, I remember. Uncle took a couple of pictures of me in my bikini" Cassie said.Sandy smiled. "He also took a few others that you didn't know about." What!" Turning to me Cassie asked "When did you take the other pictures?" Well" I started, "after you took off your bikini you were lying on the lounger and you looked so delectable. I didn't know for sure if I'd gone too far, but if she agreed I knew I was going to have the time of my life and she would certainly get what she wanted for her husband, in spades!There was a very long silence, but I knew if I spoke it would be over. Finally, "It would be the perfect humiliation for him, but I'm really not into pain. Would you at least promise nothing worse than a spanking and easy on the nipple clamps? I've never done that before."I had her! "Does the idea excite you?" I was. His attire and hands were icky, but that was hardly surprising, because he assisted his grandfather on their two-acre plot on the outskirts of the village, growing vegetables and tending to the two cows and chickens they had on the smallholding. In return, Marne got food and a roof over his head. The little money that his grandfather gave him was enough to buy his daily smokes and the odd chocolate and soda pop. Alcohol, however, was beyond his means.As he bantered on, I could not keep my eyes.