Then her friend suggested to my wife that they go into the bedroom while I cleaned up. So I grabbed a cold one and went to the guest bathroom to take ...are of business. I felt really good, but I was still horny and couldnt wait to get into the bedroom to check out the action. After I finished my beer, I walked into the bedroom and to my surprise, my wife was wearing a blind fold and tied down to the bed, spread eagle with each limb tied to a corner of the bed. My wifes friend was between her. Just that he was a bad man and that he was going to hurt some girls. At first we didn't know either. Then, when I asked Amy if she could tell me more, she said no, but that maybe she could show me. Well, she showed me. This bastard, sorry, Mom; kidnapped, raped and tortured a girl. I relived the whole thing, well bits and pieces of it anyway, through his memory. It made me sick. That was the morning I collapsed after my run."I woke up that morning right after seeing, and, worse, feeling, him do. "Oh, Daddy, I am so sorry. I couldn't help it. I never do anything like that. I promise I will be a good little girl."Her Father did not seem to be overly concerned with her masturbation technique. He was more interested in her body changes. She quickly put on her favorite nighttime panties and her bra. He looked into her eyes with his little light thingy and told her to open her mouth. A male telling her to open her mouth perched on her bed at nighttime was a sexual fantasy of hers, but she. ”She stopped me there and said, “I am a certified bra fitter. I can measure you and we can see just what works best for you.” I reminded her it was almost closing time she said “that’s ok, I am here for another hour I would love to fit you.” My heart starts to beat out of my chest. She tells me to go into the dressing room and remove my shirt. I said are you sure its ok. She said no one else will be coming in if your afraid to be seen coming out but I will make sure your safe. She comes in with.