Brenda was a very sexy lady and she got hit on all the time, but for years I had watched her ward off advances with a smile and I was secure in the kn...wledge that she was mine. And then one day I found out that she wasn't. Mine maybe, but definitely not all mine.I know it sounds like a cliché, but I found out the way most husbands do; an unexpected trip home during the day, a strange car in the drive, sounds of passion from the upstairs bedroom, a stranger scrambling to get his pants on and a. “You too, Rose,” I said pointing to the third chair.Rose sat down and also started tucking in to the toast. We ate in silence with both girls looking shame-faced and more than a little worried as well they might be. I think they were hoping that they might be let off lightly but it was becoming slowly clear to them that this wasn’t my intent. When I finished eating I sat back and looked at them one by one.“We are going for a walk in the woods today, all three of us. But first you need to get. He said he didn't want to impose and I assured him it was no problem. Christi was feeling good so I knew she would be okay with me giving him a ride because he was a nice guy and kept her wine glass filled. I was still trying to come up with the next step when Rob chimed in from the back seat. We were getting close to his apartment and he said that instead of paying the high price for wine at the bar, he thought we were a nice couple and he had some wine at home if wanted to come in. He said it. "The males stood aghast. The ladies were also silently with stern lookson their faces.That night, each of the males spent naked, confined in a locked dog cageapproximately 2' x 3' x 4'. We were thus given the incentive to keepeach other in line or suffer as a group for the indiscretions of anymember.>>>Early the next morning we were each released from our confinement with aseries of moans and groans because of our stiff joints. As we stoodnaked as a group before the ladies, Lady L. presented.