I knew the principals of this piece of performance art. They were my darling wife and myself.I thought I had struck a clever balance of honesty and di...sembling, when I had labeled the dvd as “dad’s birthday”. Well, it appeared that I was not the only one to crack that particular code. It was paused, but I remembered that weekend well. Very well.The scene at hand, featured my Darling Wife, entirely naked, tied to our bed. I was buried headfirst in her sex, and it appeared this was long about the. " Maybe it's because he swept me off my feet," she said as she giggled.'Yeah, right, ' I thought to myself.Ron bought both of us a drink, and invited himself to join us for dinner and dancing afterward. I couldn't refuse because, as he reminded me, I'd be violating the rules of the bet by interfering. He continued the flattering comments, and kept feeding Peggy drinks. She was quite tipsy by the time the band started playing. When Peggy took one of her trips to the Ladies room, I reminded Ron. Wow I feel sex god was there near me and she smiling in a naughty way and shaking her shoulders in joy its her manner sometimes she do when she is so much happy.So after lunch we went to home around 4 pm she looks so tired so I asked her to fresh up and come for coffee she went to my room changed her dress to black track pant and white t shirt and she made her hairs free and came out. I was so surprised how my sis changed suddenly so I asked her what janani now your wearing so modern dresses. The router blinked a red, sad light at me. I bent over, pressing the reset button, holding it in for a few seconds before releasing it. I gazed at its stupid, blinking orange light as it rebooted. I heard the door from the kitchen open. Lucy, my housemate, peered round the door. “What the hell are you doing?” “Resetting the box, lost connection, in the middle of something…” The silence made me look around. Lucy was giving me her hard, ‘something’s wrong’ stare. “What?” She was staring at my.