Not much was said on the drive there. On getting out of the car, Mario just sat there staring out the window. “Come on Mario were here,” I said.�...�Why are you doing this bro, I’m just a bum.”“Let’s make a deal, come to have one meal with my family, at the end of the evening if you are still unsure I’ll take you wherever you want. One more thing enough of the bro, call me George.”He smiled. Then said. “OK.”On entering the house mum greeted Mario with open arms, one thing I forgot to warn him about. "Mike went to get the bag and soon came back. He knelt at her feet, placing the bag on the floor, Anna smiled,"Tip out the contents onto the floor."I was amazed at what was in that bag, butt-plugs, dildos, straps, chains, ropes, collars, cuffs, paddles, whips, strap-ons, and small box of other items. Anna kicked a collar and 4 cuffs to her husband, a ball-gag followed by a butt-plug and a small rope."Put the rest back in the bag . . good, now those cuffs go on to your ankles . . . these two. I was very careful not to get in her line of sight. Well while she was reading Mike came up and asked if he could join her. She said yes and they started small talk. I had told Mike she never says no so he was being more direct with that knowledge. He started with the old standard line of asking if he could put on some sun screen and as he was rubbing it on her back I could tell she was getting aroused. After a couple of drinks he said he wanted to show her some drawings he was doing of he. From my mind’s perspective, no one had been tender or loving with me in a long time. I couldn’t help myself and held her desperately to me.“It’s okay, baby. You can hold me as long as you want tonight. I know you had a rough time. This is one of the reasons we have partners of different genders. I do care about you. Not as a lover, really, but I care about your well-being and happiness. You are my partner, now. You can tell me anything or nothing. If you need to cry, I won’t judge you. Nothing.