"Come on pet, hop up here." He motioned towards the table he used for punishingand inflicting pain on her. There were simple restraints on each of the...fourcorners. The table was divided into three sections, each connected by hingesthat allowed the table to be adjusted in three places, allowing him to positionher any way he wanted. She got up on the table and obediently lifted her arms above her head sohe could restrain her. After he buckled the soft leather straps around herwrists he slapped. , you *want* me to come in there?" "I guess it wouldn't hurt anything for you tojust look. But we can't wake her up, OK?" I couldn't believe what I was saying. I wasabout to bring another man into my bedroom so that hecould look at my almost naked wife. I wasn't quite surejust what I was going to do yet, or how far I would go. As we tiptoed into the bedroom, I motioned forLarry to come on over to the side of the bed. He lookeda little unsure of himself, his eyes darting from me toSandy. But. .. if I can fuck my brother,” Moon winked at her new mother/sister-in-law, a strange juxtaposition of in-law relationships for sure.“It’s a deal! I guess that we can kiss monogamy goodbye for now!” Carrie laughed, though pointing out, “It’s both of our faults for giving Hank and Doc a hall pass with Dandelion last night and then reclaiming them right afterward. But to be fair, she really had to scratch that gang-bang itch. She needed every cock in the group, right? Even Richard’s, it seems. Now. Third Party-------------The third party was at our place. When Ryan told me he asked me to be the perfect host. Of course I agreed, but then he told me that the perfect host would be his Magaluf naked slave girl. I froze and my jaw dropped.After a few seconds I said,“You mean that you want me to be completely naked all the time.”“No,” Ryan said, “my slave wears a dog collar and lead. She would wear her handcuffs but you can’t serve drinks wearing those.”“Are you serious?” I asked.Ryan nodded.