I silently, slowly crept down the stairs, keeping close to the banister to keep the stairs from squeaking. I don't know why I bothered. They knew I wa...s coming, and I knew where they were. Nothing about this was going to be secret. I could feel that I had gone into 'Amy mode' already, but I also noticed that something was different. The white energy that was in me had migrated from its normal place. It now permeated throughout my whole body and mind. I felt infused with energy, almost. It was not our first time. We did it many a times in the past and have enjoyed it very much.Even my husband knows about our lesbian sex relationship. Once, my husband fucked me in presence of Neeta. Neeta took an active part in our group sex between me, her and my husband, but she played only lesbian sex with me, played with my husband's cock and watched my husband fucking me. She did not want to be fucked by my husband that time and it was easy for my husband too because he also does not want. I gently pulled her back by her shoulder. I kissed her again and she showed signs of waking up.Slowly her eyes opened, and she found me looking down at her, smiling. She looked around trying to make sense of where she was.“Who?.... Where?....” she muttered in a confused voice.“Good morning Lotti,” I said softly, “remember last night? You were our special guest.”“Last night?” and then it dawned. “Oh fuck, did that really happen?”“Yes, it did… sorry,” I replied.“Oh, don’t be sorry I loved every. ?ahhh yes, found it? he said as I heard him pull something out of his bag. ?I knew I had one in here.? I could hear him placing something onto the drill and locking it in place. He started the drill again and I could hear him giggling and breathing heavier. Then he shut off the drill as he moved to me again. He removed the knife and then cut the tape on my wrists. Then he placed my wrists behind me back taping together again and laid me on my back on the floor. On the wall, just above the.